( Another dream. )

( This was a weird dream but I liked it anyway. )

( I had a weird and pretty cool dream. )

Sometimes I forget how much my dreams affect my actions in real life; I don't have reoccurring dreams so much anymore, as reoccurring actions and themes that happen in my dreams ( Read more... )

It has been a long two weeks. I'm working full-time at least. Because I've been working long hours (long hours for me, a nine-hour shift about killed me) I've been sleeping. Consequently I've been dreaming.

( There was epic snowboarding between Prussia, America. Also, no one knew who Canada was and all Germans are sad and lonely. )

We went ice-skating. I wish I had brought my camera because it was super fun. But the end of the night went something like this:

Matty: Wait! We have to wait for the Zamboni. That was the goal of the night, was to see the Zamboni.
Steph: It wasn't to skate or anything.
Jessie: Or have fun.
Matty: Or see my friends, nope, I came here to see the ( Read more... )

I've been having a lot of dreams about traveling in some fashion.

Two nights ago it was about getting on this plane ... but for some reason no one wanted to get on but we absolutely had to ( Read more... )

This is what happens when Heroes and Hetalia crosses over my head: I get super depressing dreams about Hetalia characters with super powers, missing memories, and large conspiracies all set to the music of "In Our Talons" by the Bowerbirds.

The main character was America, who's power was to split in two. I can only assume this comes from this ( Read more... )

Last night's dream/nightmare involved a plane wreck. Which is a nice break from all the car accidents. Actually, the wreck was very smooth, the pilot managed to get the plane to land into the water close enough to shore that we could get out and swim ( Read more... )