Full on Inception last night. Was hanging with dad, then woke up realizing it was a dream, then realized the waking up was a dream so I tried to really wake up, but fell asleep and was back with dad, didn't want to wake up, woke up in the dream sad, cried myself awake to another dream where I was having to empty out dad's house and some assholes were trying to steal some of his shit, had to straight up regulate, woke up again in the dream, cried some more, then woke up for real. I think. Unless this is still a dream.
I also dreamed about Shirley Manson.
|I said, "no." That's how I know it was a dream.|
|Who'd a thought that driving planes into buildings was not the way to go.|