dreams

[marlinadietrich]

God I've had some weird dreams recently. Last night I was mistaken for the son of the head of the Cambodian resistance (though it wasn't clear which dictator was in power), and given the choice to admit, on national television, that my side was wrong. Instead, I shot myself in the chest... and then the dictator shot me again. Fortunately, I didn't

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[arashinotenshi]

I had a dream the other night where I was apparently the same person as in a series of previous dreams dating back about ten years (not sure how many of them were actual dreams I have had and remembered on some level, and how many were dreams that I DREAMED having dreamed, if that makes sense?) and I was famous as "that girl who always shows up and saves the day or just does whatever the fuck she feels like" except my secret identity was still secret and only my little sister knew it was me, and was trying to get me to tell her how I did it, and I wouldn't tell her because if I did I would have to tell her that she only existed in my head

[marlinadietrich]

Damn, if this was Facebook I'd just like what you wrote. But it's not. I'm at your party right now and somebody turned the lights down. Andyway, that's epic. Yes.

[arashinotenshi]

So when we thought you were cueing tracks, you were ACTUALLY on livejournal? :p I am typing this from my phone as my laptop is currently buggered, it is a sad state of affairs. Last night after the party I dreamed that we were all driving to a wedding and stopped at a service station for lunch. I'm not sure who was getting married but we were wearing snazzy dresses and Jamie was the best man and all the grooms party were wearing manly lilac shirts and purple ties.