Who needs TV when you have dreams. I've been having the best dreams lately. One time, I had this dream that these fairy-people kidnapped me and made me have quadruplets, and I named them Bob, Mob, Dilah, and Dylan. But either Bob or Mob was kidnapped by the fairies and replaced with a fairy child. This other time I dreamed that the Pink Lemonade Snapple flavor was gay. Like, it was the gay one of the Snapple group. One time I woke myself up by talking in my sleep. What I said was, "Of course they like nectar, they're butterflies!" And in this other dream my thoughts were trying to kill me.
these dreams have to do with a childhood problem associated with a father figure that would hop a little to the left at 6:14 in the morning, and a second cousing twice removed that may or may not by jesus's second coming. and the pink lemonade is most definitly the stud of the snapples
I like your dreams! I dreamed that I was at an arena to go to a hockey game, and I was very lost. I wanted to buy a sweatshirt--I had gone to the game in a tank top and shorts, something I would never do in real life. I walked into a room with a wooden floor and it turned out to be the room where the hockey game was. It was dangerous because there were pucks flying around all over the place, and I crawled under a table.
i've had a lot of dreams where i'll dream something, and then redream the exact same thing only changing certain things, or perspectives, like editing shots in a movie. i thought, "hey maybe i'm supposed to try taking a film course!" i tried, turns out i suck. oh well. i'll just keep directing my dreams.
