Now to post my dream.
Last night's dream was very, very screwed up.
I don't know quite how it started, or really quite in what sequence the events occurred, but man, it was trippy.
I spent a lot of time with Daniel in my dream, which seemed to make other people angry. We went to a birthday party for someone I went to primary school with - I even remember his name, and everyone had his face, but with different variables, and wearing different outfits. Daniel sat down, like there was nothing wrong with everyone having the same face, laughing and being served by geishas. So I left, as suddenly I was now at some sort of a museum on a class excursion, and the only person I recognised there was Rebecca, whom I went to Riverside high with. We talked and laughed. We soon got bored and left. So we go out to this muddy field which has a river/creek running alongside. Now here's the freaky part - remember, this is a dream, and means nothing in the scheme of things - Rebecca and I started making out. WTF. Anyway, after our bit of 'fooling around', we spotted two people on the other side of the river, which was apparently poisoned, and they were looking rather suspicious, so, not much later, the cops turned up with an attack dog, who would advance and withdraw, advance and withdraw upon the assailants. After laughing about this, I went home and spent more tme with Daniel, to have my parents come home, who had apparently been to some sort of function for me - something I should have been at as well, but was too busy being 'irresponsible'. Again; here's the fucked up bit. Luke was with them. Wearing a dress. Which was apparently made by my mother. Perhaps, one of the most disturbing things is that he looked really good in this dress. That was the point where I woke up and remembered thaqt I had neglected to take my medication.
...I shudder to think just how much worse it could have got. That was far too fucked up for me.
I don't know quite how it started, or really quite in what sequence the events occurred, but man, it was trippy.
I spent a lot of time with Daniel in my dream, which seemed to make other people angry. We went to a birthday party for someone I went to primary school with - I even remember his name, and everyone had his face, but with different variables, and wearing different outfits. Daniel sat down, like there was nothing wrong with everyone having the same face, laughing and being served by geishas. So I left, as suddenly I was now at some sort of a museum on a class excursion, and the only person I recognised there was Rebecca, whom I went to Riverside high with. We talked and laughed. We soon got bored and left. So we go out to this muddy field which has a river/creek running alongside. Now here's the freaky part - remember, this is a dream, and means nothing in the scheme of things - Rebecca and I started making out. WTF. Anyway, after our bit of 'fooling around', we spotted two people on the other side of the river, which was apparently poisoned, and they were looking rather suspicious, so, not much later, the cops turned up with an attack dog, who would advance and withdraw, advance and withdraw upon the assailants. After laughing about this, I went home and spent more tme with Daniel, to have my parents come home, who had apparently been to some sort of function for me - something I should have been at as well, but was too busy being 'irresponsible'. Again; here's the fucked up bit. Luke was with them. Wearing a dress. Which was apparently made by my mother. Perhaps, one of the most disturbing things is that he looked really good in this dress. That was the point where I woke up and remembered thaqt I had neglected to take my medication.
...I shudder to think just how much worse it could have got. That was far too fucked up for me.