Friday, July 22, 2011

It's nice to know

that my subconscious will randomly fuck me over when I'm sleeping, which is one of my favorite activities to do.

It was either wake up obscenely early or trek through the horribly timed dream in hopes the dream would go in a different direction. It was such a random occuring thing -

like I was roommates with Maureen & Laurel (I don't even know.) & then Watson told me there was a costume parade on campus, in some place that didn't even LOOK like FGCU, so he gave me a knight's costume and it was a very detailed legitimate one. And then all of a sudden, after walking around campus, getting books for classes, the dream veered in a completely random direction. You know how dreams go where the scenery and circumstances and everything changes within a millisecond? One of those. It was when it changed that I had a problem with it. I'm all for walking around in a metal suit when it's 100+ in Florida weather - for some reason the heat did not deter me from wearing it - but right when you put me in a situation that could have happened/did happen, I get upset.

tl;dr/cool story bro, but my dream was a troll & I am mad.


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