fight for your happiness

I had a dream last night about violent storms and plane crashes. Two of the things that scare me most.

slug teeth

I just woke up from a weird dream where I was underground in some strange wasteland amusement park-slash-post dystopian society. Almost a little Neverwhere-ish. There was a hall of mirrors and rides on little train tracks that would’ve been pleasant if they didn’t go like this:

ride operator: do you see the little boys on the exit platform?
me:no,there’s no one there
operator:can’t stop then,usually it is distracted when the little boys are out.
me:the what?
operator: the slug.

It was dangerous and I had to solve something. And there was a guy in it trying to prove he liked me or something coz even though I was asleep in some part of the dream I could see into his flashbacks like a movie. I could see my smile with too much teeth. I think he was holding my hand. This would not shake me so much if I didn’t know the boy.

So I am now playing Young Folks in repeat and feeling better.

REM

Its weird how I never used to remember my dreams,but ever since I screwed up my body clock and began to fall asleep more and more during the daytime I get these ultra vivid dreams that are pretty bizarre to boot.

Like dreaming of the people I follow on this site.

I was apparently in some swanky office doing a job interview,and when its over I go to the lobby to meet my friends,which apparently included the guy who runs joshishollywood . We talked about where to go next and I remember him suggesting a “Canadian themepark”. Uh,yeah…what that entails exactly I don’t know, whether its a themepark dedicated to Canadian history or commercialised stereotypes or just a themepark located in Canada,but whatever in my dream the phrase just seemed to make sense.Then like the best of friends we held hands and walked off nearly skipping in joy or something.

The I woke up and fell back asleep and had a dream about some bastard I knew and that just ruined the whole happy dream mood.