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The Endless Graveyard  PS - I think I'm going to move this journal over to GreatestJournal. It's annoying having to switch from LJ to LJ when I want to post, comment, or read friends-only journals. Not to mention GJ lets you have, like, a thousand user pictures. My username over there is ravenhex. Current mood:  hungry.
I had this dream last night that, in addition to all our other pets, we had a cat that looked EXACTLY like Luna from Sailor Moon. Except, you know, not animated. But she had the big eyes, purple fur, and crescent moon bald spot. But she didn't talk or anything. Anyways, at some point we came home from the store and she had SHRUNK. I was kind of freaking out ("How the hell did my cat SHRINK?!") but my parents didn't seem too concerned. I had about 30 Sailor Moon CDs, and for some reason I was trying to compile a disc of all the Japanese vocal tracks. Kind of random. I had said something to hurt stoney831's feelings (imagine that), and I was supposed to drive out to Lakeland to see him. yukihoshino called me; I forgot I was supposed to drop something off to her. I think she was still sick (as she was a couple days ago IRL... dunno if she still is).I had had another dream before that, and what I wanna know is... what the crap is up with all these sex dreams I've been having?! In this one I was some kind of shapeshifter, I think. I took the shape of Poison Ivy and tried to go seduce the Joker. I succeeded admirably. Current mood: hungry.Current music: Homestar Runner - Trogdor. Last night's dream was extremely frustrating/annoying. It took place at a college that looked like a cross between Valencia and UCF. I was there for my classes... early in the day, I ran into sweet_minuet, who was wearing this reeeeeally low-cut top that was absolutely driving me crazy. So I was like, "Yeah, I gotta go," and I went to class. I got to the classroom, which was one of the auditorium-style rooms, and sitting in one of the corner aisle seats was a slightly younger version of Ringo Langly from the Lone Gunmen. x_x He was sitting there drawing a picture. I noticed who it was and I started watching over his shoulder. I think I tried flirting with him, which was kind of funny because I have no idea how to flirt.So after I left that class I walked by something the school was doing... I don't know if it was some kind of construction or demonstration or what, but I ended up sabotaging it and generally cocking things up. Don't ask me why; I don't remember. So then security was after me, and I had to run from building to building trying to outrun them. It was kind of scary, because they were really looking to mess me up. I was hiding on the elevators and upper floors and stuff, and I think I finally lost them. Then I went to my next class, which was Calculus (with Mr. Dickerson... ack!). And it turned out I had forgotten there was a test that day. --; It was a test where you got to work with a partner, and the questions were more like puzzles than math equations. But either way, I had forgotten my calculator and I had to go out to the car. I can't remember what happened right after that, but I do remember the last part of the dream. I was at home and feeling like hell. My mom asked me if I wanted her to fix me some steak, and I said "What the hell, yes." So she fixed it (I think she country-fried it or something, which was weird), and serves me this plate with two little steaks on it. I looked at it and I was like "What the hell am I doing?!" I was so confused. I started to cry because I was so grossed-out and confused, and I told her no, I didn't want it. Current mood:  crushed.Current music: Labyrinth - Underground. Meh. The only thing I remember from dreaming last night is that I found this butterknife my mom's missing. It was in a box or drawer or something with a bunch of other stuff. Hopefully I will actually find it, so she'll stop talking about it. Current mood:  annoyed.Current music: Sublime - Santeria. Oh, an addendum to last night's dreaming. I was walking around someplace that looked like the UCF Student Union... specifically, I was walking past the Sbarro's towards the Wendy's. My cell phone rang, and it was Tony Fasen... apparently I had been rehired as an airbrush artist for them, though they had specifically turned me down for a management job. I told him I had to reschedule my training day (?) on Monday because of class. He was like "grumble-grumble-whatever", as per usual. Current mood:  apathetic.Current music: Michael Jackson - Beat It. Had this dream last night that I had an affair with Christopher Walken. O_O Which would have been okay except I was still with stoney831. It was pretty weird. I wasn't sure quite why I did it, and I was even less sure how/if I was going to tell Adam.Later, I was hanging out at Adam's apartment, which was kind of filthy... even more so than his actual apartment. It was less cluttered with clothes and stuff, but there was more dirt and trash and yucky crap like that. The layout of the room was exactly like the hotel room at which I had been meeting Chris Walken - - it was at the end of a hall, on the left. Except while the hotel room had had the bed up against the wall opposite the door (perpendicular to said wall), Adam's bed was pushed lengthwise against the wall to the right of the door (which was in the corner of the room). There was about two feet between the bed and the wall. Like I said, it was a filthy-ass apartment. At one point I was trying to find a moist towelette to clean my hands, and I happened to see a package for one on the floor. Well, you know how in certain houses sometimes you randomly find roach eggs in stuff? Yeah, well, not only had there been a roach egg inside this package, it had hatched and died and dried out. SO gross. So, yeah, needless to say, my hands stayed dirty. At one point I was laying on the bed, catnapping, waiting for Adam to get home, and there was this roach on the wall right by the head of the bed. It wasn't anyplace I could catch it and let it outside, and I figured if it stayed it would continue to breed... so I smooshed it. The gross thing was, my shoe was one of those jellies you can see through, so I saw EVERYTHING. The squishing and the twitching and whatnot... yecch. And when it was finally dead, it was flat like a piece of paper, just like in the cartoons. It sort of peeled off the wall and fell onto the floor. So Adam finally got home, and we're lying in bed talking... the bed was kind of gross too. He had this weird plastic covering on it that was like a floormat in a car, especially because it was covered in sand & dirt. >_< No wonder... he was wearing his boots in bed! Anyways, yeah, it was really gross. And I was trying to figure out if and, if so, how to tell him I had cheated on him. And I wondered if I would do it again. >_< I hate dreams like that. Current mood:  awake.Current music: Alice In Chains - Would. Had this odd dream that stoney831 and I still worked at Wayne's shop. O_O The shop was no longer at Universal; it was now downtown. And the funny thing was, we had had kind of a falling-out with Wayne, and we hadn't seen him in months, but... we were still working there and getting paid. Go figure. I spent a lot of the dream pondering this.I had this little chainmail bracelet-thing on, and under where it was on my skin there was this weird little lump. I couldn't tell if it was some hard kind of growth or just some kind of giant zit; it wasn't red, just swollen. While I was ringing people up at the shop I kept poking it and stuff. Finally I squeezed it really hard, and it burst, and it was full of this gooey, incredibly sticky stuff, like glue. It was kind of gross. At one point I was supposed to go do something with yukihoshino and rosegoddess84. Can't remember what kind of plans we had, but I remember at some point we went out to eat at a restaurant that had a bunch of goddamned kids at it, like Cici's or something.And at some point Pee-Wee Herman showed up in the dream O_O I need to stop watching that show so much, because that fucker keeps showing up in my dreams. For some reason I remember reading maguslod's LiveJournal in this dream. Why the fuck would I do that? I don't know. He was whining, as always. Though I think he was seriously talking about killing himself, which was kind of amusing.I remember playing some online game that was just like Ultima Online (moongates, monsters, and the same kind of screen), but with mechs. Pretty cool. I had a house and a bunch of furniture & stuff in my backpack. Last thing - - near the shop where I worked, they were having this festival downtown. It was some kind of cultural thing - - Malaysian or Indonesian or something along those lines... not Japanese, anyways. Which was funny, because the festival was all about origami. They had these big floats that looked like origami animals, and people were standing in the streets and windows, throwing thousands of tiny (like inch-long) paper cranes into the street like confetti. Since when do we have that many Asian people in Orlando? I mean, the streets were fucking filled with them. Edit: Oh, and I remember eating sugar cookies that were in a bag in our freezer. They had rainbow sprinkles. And I had vanilla icing to put on them. MMMMM. Current mood: hungry.Current music: Plastic Bertrand - Ca Plane Pour Moi. Meh. Managed to forget most of my dreams from last night. It was some pretty trippy shit, but I lost most of it. I remember something about hanging out at Pee-Wee's playhouse, and there were a bunch more people there than there usually are on the show. Current mood:  anxious.Current music: They Might Be Giants - Experimental Film. Hmm. So one dream I had last night involved watching a Strong Bad e-mail. I've since forgotten which one it was. The other dream was a little more unusual... me & stoney831 lived together, along with our pet "dog" (who happened to actually be Stitch from 'Lilo & Stitch'). I was in bed, sleeping alone. Our bed was either right next to or on top of a giant map of the world.Like I said, I was lying there, alone, and I happened to be having a detailed fantasy about Professor Snape. O_o Eventually Adam comes home and gets into bed with me, and he's extremely tired from work and wants to go to bed. However, I was still pretty horny, so I started doing to Adam whatever I was doing to the Professor in my fantasy. He was getting into it, although the atlas kept reminding him of stuff, and he kept taking breaks to talk to me about geography and Australia and stuff. It was kind of weird, but whatever. And at one point he gave me an update on something that had happened before... apparently Stitch had thrown something he wasn't supposed to, and we had gotten a satellite report that whatever it was was now in orbit. Stitch happened to be sleeping curled up at the far side of the bed, and I thumped him on the head. "Bad Stitch!" Current mood: anxious.Current music: Tom Jones - It's Not Unusual. So I've been all lame lately and not writing down my dreams... which is probably why I've been having such a hard time remembering the ones I do have. --; Here's one from a couple nights ago. I was at the mall, and there were these Chinese acrobats performing in the mall. I don't mean on a stage or anything - - no, I mean they were just randomly doing their acrobatic thing in the middle of the mall. Specifically, on the upstairs walkway that overlooks the food court. It was laid out a lot like the Altamonte mall. For some reason, the mall was attached to Islands of Adventure. If you looked down one of the hallways upstairs, you could see that it just sort of dropped off, and if you jumped a couple feet you'd be on the little loading platform for the Hulk rollercoaster. (That damned ride seems to be showing up in my dreams a lot lately. Oh, and later in the dream I was at home, watching the Hulk movie with my parents (I STILL haven't actually seen that movie), and all the lab technicians were wearing those goofy yellow jumpsuits that the ride attendants at the rollercoaster have to wear. I was all dorking out, like "OMG! Those are the same costumes they wear at work!" Current mood:  blah.Current music: They Might Be Giants - Experimental Film. |
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