it's the weirdest thing that my normal dreams are other people's nightmares. granted, my dreams always have a "nightmare part" to them, but they are incorporated into my life. it's like i have to take the horrish with the supernatural. last night i dreamt i was running for my life, almost gang raped by a bunch of hillbillies, crawling in a pit of snakes, bitten by a yellow snake and had to pull it's fangs out of my leg, stuck in the osborne's house begging everyone to play shadowrun with me (they wanted to play some superhero game), i even dreamt that jerms showed up to the house wearing a superman constume. my dreams are always bizarre like this. i used to wake up every day during college and say to jerms "i had the weirdest dream last night".. but now they are not so weird..they're my regular dreams.
i couldn't sleep when i went to bed so i put in deep impact and watched half of it till i got drowsy. tigger was stretched out next to me making a tired look on his face. he's so lucky. i really do envy my cats. i kissed him. i always thought the affection towards animals was a weird one..but i just want my cats to know they're loved. does this make me a freak? heh. too bad they can't understand me.
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