another anhedonia and octopus dream...

i had a dream about anhedonia and octopus, as i do on occasion. it was weird.
i was in one of those simple diners you see on the side of the road outside of major cities. the diner was lined with windows looking out onto a vast parking lot but there were very few cars. the booth seats were a bright red pleather. i was sitting at a booth with anhedonia. we were eating a hamburger that only had 40 calories. yeah, only in my dreams. heh. she was crying and telling me that octopus had broken up with her. then in my head (still in the dream), i remembered reading a post he had written about the whole ordeal. something about needing to find himself and taking the time to cope with depression.

at this point in my dream, i realize that anhedonia and octopus are merely physical projections of actual people who are going through this in my life right now. i find it weird that the actual persons involved in this real-life lovers dispute weren't the ones in the dream. i disconnected the bodies and placed them into characters that are distant but familiar.

there was no real point to my dream. there was no resolution. at the end of my dream, i was back in the diner. however, the place had changed. it looked more like outdoor cabana type place. i was eating steak with jeremy and my brother. that's all i remember.