Category: Dream Log

Part of my dream journal. Long, detailed accounts of dreams that not only stuck out to me (most do), but that I thought were worth the 2 hours they take to record into words. INCEPTION

no effort – Facebook Pasting I

I wanted to post something, but I didn’t want to take the time to finish writing anything. So I copy and paste delirious facebook ramblings and call it blog! Italicizing myself for dramatic, confucian/bozoean effect     I’ve finally won for real? Via choosing different races handicapped ones I have won what are you talking… Continue reading no effort – Facebook Pasting I

not hollow, empty

I’ve had terrible success trying to shake my recent habit of late evening naps. I think tonight might have provided the leverage to overcome some of my weakness. It is one thing to wake up from a night’s sleep feeling all tricked out of your mind and paranoid from a bloated dream that touches on… Continue reading not hollow, empty

Tyrannical Dreams

I can’t help it that living in a world where Stevie Wonder drives an ice cream truck and sings with joy about killing one of my best friends as he makes constant attempted to obliterate him with his ice cream truck, ultimately leading to us sprinting into the back of his truck which is, in turn, a cafeteria with marble floors and tables that is at least a mile wide is more interesting than waking up every day and going to school, doing the same actions and hobbies on a regular basis, seeing the same faces, interacting with the same things and abiding by the same universal principles.