I don't remember the precise order of these so I'm going to list them in a way that matches the entry's name.
I dreamed I was cutting. Kind of trying to create a symmetrical thing with my last one, except in my dream I had the shape of it wildly wrong. And I nicked something important in the process of trying to deepen a part that hadn't broken the skin, and it bled very badly very quickly, and in a few seconds I couldn't properly move my left pinkie or ring finger. I swore. Very glad to wake up and realize this was a dream.
These next two might have been connected to each other. I was trying to help my brother with his birthday party... which was apparently in Pittsburgh for some reason. One of the boys arrived and we dropped him off at the (nonexistent) park near my house. But his mother was like, "What if he wants to get to the rest of the party? He can't walk it alone!" so I went to go get him. But when we got to the party, it was suddenly a dinner party murder mystery (this because I was thinking last night about how much I'd love to be clever enough to write something like Clue or The Westing Game, I really would). And... that's all I've got for details on that.
There was some kind of panel of people.
I was trying to show someone standing near me how awesome "Again" and "Golden Time Lover" were, but the first time I tried to demonstrate "Again" on youtube which resulted in finding things that weren't the original.
Then I was trying to... escape from something. I got several times to try it; I got caught the first few times, but then on the third time or so I found a way out through a series of open doors and over a railed staircase. When I escaped, I was in a field? And they tried to get me back somehow.
9.23.2010
9.16.2010
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Okay, no, I can't even pretend that I'm doing well with this, but I had some particularly memorable dreams last night.
In one, I was traveling live through versions of Mario Kart courses. Including that one where everything's dark and you can't really tell where the turns are until you run into something. What do you mean you don't remember that one? I totally remember...ed it in my dream. Creative stuff, that brain o'mine. I think after that I hung out with R.B. for a little while? Or was that later?
At one point I was at some place, with my family, that a big storm was about to hit. I was atop a steep but small artificial hill at some point. This was a very in-depth dream but I can't remember much of it.
But back to R.B. I dreamt his parents confronted me and asked whether, if he did choose me, I'd be eternally faithful to him. Like, not those words, but that kind of idea. wat, brain. I think I concluded that RJG had put them up to it... somehow? And my conclusion was that I couldn't wait forever, but if he came to me when I was free, I'd always be ready to date him. ._. 何が本当か、何が夢のロジックかは全然分からん。
After that, I "woke up" falsely, saw that it was already either 9 or 9:40, and after being indignant that I'd slept so late, I went to check my internets. I had a keyboard which felt overheated, so I looked and saw that there was water on my desk--from the storm in my earlier dream, perhaps? When I realized that I couldn't keep my eyes open while checking the internets, I realized that it must have been a false awakening. So I tried to wake up again, to the same exhaustion. And again, to the same exhaustion. The third or fourth time, I managed to wake up properly.
In one, I was traveling live through versions of Mario Kart courses. Including that one where everything's dark and you can't really tell where the turns are until you run into something. What do you mean you don't remember that one? I totally remember...ed it in my dream. Creative stuff, that brain o'mine. I think after that I hung out with R.B. for a little while? Or was that later?
At one point I was at some place, with my family, that a big storm was about to hit. I was atop a steep but small artificial hill at some point. This was a very in-depth dream but I can't remember much of it.
But back to R.B. I dreamt his parents confronted me and asked whether, if he did choose me, I'd be eternally faithful to him. Like, not those words, but that kind of idea. wat, brain. I think I concluded that RJG had put them up to it... somehow? And my conclusion was that I couldn't wait forever, but if he came to me when I was free, I'd always be ready to date him. ._. 何が本当か、何が夢のロジックかは全然分からん。
After that, I "woke up" falsely, saw that it was already either 9 or 9:40, and after being indignant that I'd slept so late, I went to check my internets. I had a keyboard which felt overheated, so I looked and saw that there was water on my desk--from the storm in my earlier dream, perhaps? When I realized that I couldn't keep my eyes open while checking the internets, I realized that it must have been a false awakening. So I tried to wake up again, to the same exhaustion. And again, to the same exhaustion. The third or fourth time, I managed to wake up properly.
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