Last night, I had one of the worst nightmares imaginable. Now, I know what you're thinking. "Go ahead and tell me in excruciating detail about something that didn't actually happen." Because that's what dreams are. And I normally hate it when people share them. In the great scheme of things, they don't really matter at all.
However, this dream got me thinking pretty hardcore.
A few months ago, my good buddy's father passed away. This sucks a lot. His dad was a pretty cool dude. And to make it even worse, the funeral was scheduled for my buddy's birthday. In my dream, I had magically gotten the ability to go back in time. Now, because dreams are particularly logical, there was no such thing as chaos theory or anything like that.
I assume that events outside of my direct influence would continue to happen as they do. So I forced myself to travel back in time, and I went to talk to my buddy. But the only way I could think of to actually -prove- that I was from the future was to make allusions to his father's death. This did not go over well. At all. And he refused to speak with me.
I think the most depressing thing is that even in my superpower fantasies, I am still incredibly awkward and tactless.
Whenever I know I'm dreaming. I ALWAYS just try to fuck everything. I actually just remembered my dream from last night. In that dream I was trying to fuck someone in a grocery store. Perfect example.
ReplyDeleteI always find it extremely interesting to listen to dreams people have had. Not to mention dreaming some up on my own.
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that's a depressing dream. interesting though. following.
ReplyDeletei usually fuck up the whole dream by doing very silly stuff... don't bother :)
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