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Dreaming of you
( dream log | thoughts )I love dreams. When I was younger I used to keep a dream log; when I got up in the morning I wrote down everything I could remember about the dream. It helped brainstorm ideas, and also helped recognize my own emotional state. Somewhere along the line though, I stopped having dreams, or at least dreams I remembered when I woke up the next day. I would wake up and know that I had a dream, but could never really poll my brain for any details. So when I had an extremely vivid dream last night, it felt really good to actually remember it when I woke up.
My dream mostly consisted of moments in a relationship with Avril Lavigne (don't ask me how she got there). The first was a rather... intimate moment shall we say. I'll leave it at that because I'd rather not talk about my sexual fantasies, ok? After that, we went over to what I assume was her parents' place. Her parents had 3 pug dogs that they apparently bred, because none of them had been spayed or neutered, which made them about 50% bigger than my parents' dogs. After playing with the dogs for a while, we went inside and had lunch, which was a homemade pizza of some kind. At this point, her brother showed up (her brother was Jake Busey for some reason). We proceeded to have a conversation about various anime (some real, some not).
Just as Avril and I were leaving to go back to our house, the alarm clock went off. I was tempted to try to go back to sleep for a while, but experience has shown me that I almost never go back to where I was in the dream. I can only hope that last night was a beginning of a trend and not just a one-night aberration, because I could certainly use the creative material my brain produces at night.
