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Usually, my brain is too filed with things to do that I never really remember the dreams that I have. The ones I do remember typically involve crazy abstract ideas that I know are not real-- and they have never really bothered me before.
-- Over the past few week or so, however, I keep having the strangest dreams involving people that I really love a lot. Some of them are really disquieting, why others are more-- interesting, I guess. It just really freaks me out that I keep having them and I really want them to stop... I feel like I'm too much of a rational person to read anything in to them, but at the same time it makes me wonder why I am having them, and exactly why some people pop up more than others.
You know what I just thought about-- I only have the dreams when I'm sober when I go to sleep...
Hmm...
I should be fucked up more often. :P
-- Over the past few week or so, however, I keep having the strangest dreams involving people that I really love a lot. Some of them are really disquieting, why others are more-- interesting, I guess. It just really freaks me out that I keep having them and I really want them to stop... I feel like I'm too much of a rational person to read anything in to them, but at the same time it makes me wonder why I am having them, and exactly why some people pop up more than others.
You know what I just thought about-- I only have the dreams when I'm sober when I go to sleep...
Hmm...
I should be fucked up more often. :P