Tag: Dreams

This morning I woke up after dreaming that Eddie Izzard died overnight.  The first thing I did when I woke up was google around and make sure he hadn’t.

The other day I woke up thinking Dirty had died overnight, only a few days before I flew out to see her and Danielle.

No more waking up thinking someone has died, please.

Took a huge crap and saw my phone swirling around when I went and flushed. Fortunately it fell in at the end, and I grabbed it hoping it wouldn’t get completely flushed away. It started makin gsome really funny noises afterwards, but I decided it had to be relpaced.e

Was in australia for some reason without realizing it. Almost the entire time was sopent watching this honey thing that had totns of wasps on it, creating honey. It eventually filled with water, but then the girl I was staying with brought it out of the water and towardhs her home. The path to her house had latforms and was all weird, very beautiful though.

I was in the game Portal for some reason. Never played it, or really even seen much of it at all. It was sortof deathmatch style though, against Jenny. Controls were really weird, we were moving awkwardly and firing the portal guns in weird positions, like leaning over backwards or behind our backs. Both of us had terrible aim, and my gun ran out of a charge. I climbed up to some bunk area to recharge it, next thing I knew I was naked, being carried by her while she sang Still Alive.

Truly odd.

Some weird nuderwater stuff, I was hiding from a entry droid by tryinf to camoflauge mysel behinda lamp anh . it wasn’t actually a sentry droid though and it came ack later. Made a few interesting htings happen in rogards to killing othre rohbots. It built a coke can bomb to be worn by me and I got cut off from family after awhile. My parents took us ot some chocolate bar, where everything was practically everything made from chocolate. The wait staff was super friendly, but on the way home ih ate way too much. We got split up on the way hoem, I endedd up in dad’s car without accesss to the internet to chock nything. I tried using his phone to shahre an internet connection but it did’nt work. We got home and everything was quiet, and there were shards of coke bottle glass everywhere, completely covering the floor. Somehow I ended up strappedi n there and powering this bomb, warning dad not to pull any wires out of me or another ould go off. He pulled anyways.