These Dreams...Are totally weird!
So last night, I had a rather odd dream. The surroundings consisted of some peculiar amalgamation of summer camp, my college, the office I had my first job in, and had purple dinosaurs (not Barney, thank God!)--and for a brief instant, a dragon--wandering outside of the buildings/tents. The sequence that springs to mind involves me wandering around what was supposed to be the break room from the aforementioned previous job, but looked more like some kind of artisan bakery, trying to find a blueberry bagel to go with my break room swiss miss cocoa. Instead, I had half an un-sliced loaf of sourdough bread under one arm, and bumped into my friend Andrew playing some game with an unidentified other guy that seemed to consist of molding moon-sand ala late-night infomercials into various geometric shapes. I eventually gave up on the bagel, put the bread back, and found a door to the outside.
After a harrowing bout of trying to make my way over/through the massive tent I had left, I found myself on a dirt road heading somewhere, a dragon swooped out of nowhere and incinerated something before swooping off to never be seen again, and a big purple T-Rex in my path, along with a big purple Triceratops. While I was trying to remember what the History Channel's most recent show about dinosaurs said about how T-Rexes track, and if it was contrary to what Jurassic Park asserted, the T-Rex started to charge me. While I was trying to figure out whether to run, hide, or stay still, the Triceratops slammed into the T-Rex and told me to run.
I then woke up, feeling inordinately warm and wondering if that was why native american tribes developed the tradition of praying for the spirit of whatever prey animal they ended up killing for food, as I felt both grateful/sorry for the Triceratops.
...Hey, we've established that I'm weird and random, people.
-- Rosy the Cat
After a harrowing bout of trying to make my way over/through the massive tent I had left, I found myself on a dirt road heading somewhere, a dragon swooped out of nowhere and incinerated something before swooping off to never be seen again, and a big purple T-Rex in my path, along with a big purple Triceratops. While I was trying to remember what the History Channel's most recent show about dinosaurs said about how T-Rexes track, and if it was contrary to what Jurassic Park asserted, the T-Rex started to charge me. While I was trying to figure out whether to run, hide, or stay still, the Triceratops slammed into the T-Rex and told me to run.
I then woke up, feeling inordinately warm and wondering if that was why native american tribes developed the tradition of praying for the spirit of whatever prey animal they ended up killing for food, as I felt both grateful/sorry for the Triceratops.
...Hey, we've established that I'm weird and random, people.
-- Rosy the Cat