Apparently Tumblr has a limit on how many asks you can send in an hour. OOF! That’s fine. It gives me time to cool my jets and concentrate on what is more important. Like dumping my apocalyptic dreams on all of you!
Between planes crashing, earthquakes, and fireballs falling from space, this morning’s early dreams were extremely unsettling, to the point where I gasped awake when a fireball struck the earth not 12 feet from me. I’m going to assume this was my brain’s way of saying BREATHE! Sleep apnea sucks, and I need a new machine. Continue reading
For approximately 45 minutes … in REM cycle … until my daughter barged in and ripped me from deep sleep, yelling
And I may as well have had this happen, because the jarring feeling was the same. Continue reading
For quite a while, weird dreams haven’t been an issue. Recently, however, things have been slightly strange, such as getting my tongue pierced, and dealing with a certain grade school teacher. Continue reading
I don’t snort anything except for my nasal inhaler for my allergies. I can’t stand anything going up my nose, ever since having a test done when I was 19, and the ear/nose/throat doctor shoved a camera up my nose and down my throat while I was awake. THAT was a sucky day. Continue reading
Not the movie. But it was a good movie. Messed up, but good. And I guess you can say my dreams were just as messed up, because I’m still a bit disturbed. Okay. A LOT disturbed. Maybe going back to sleep after my son goes to school is a bad idea, like my doctor said. Continue reading