I give up.
May. 26th, 2004 06:22 amSeriously.
Whatever is trying to send me a message, I don't freaking get it.
So, it wasn't e-mail dreams this time. Oh no. Last night's entertainments involved me getting shot seven times and there seemed to be one person who actually cared about it and he couldn't get to me. Even more strangely, in the dream this didn't bother me at all. Everyone went about their day in a very distiinterested and impersonal way, even me. Except for two people. The guy who shot me and the guy who was trying to get to me.
It's been a long time since I've been shot in a dream. Every time I can remember it has been by a friend. It hurt a hell of a lot more this time. Of course, the other times I can remember, I just died, so there wasn't time for it to hurt for long.
Can I just get some sleep? I'd like some sleep.
I'm so freaking tired.
Whatever is trying to send me a message, I don't freaking get it.
So, it wasn't e-mail dreams this time. Oh no. Last night's entertainments involved me getting shot seven times and there seemed to be one person who actually cared about it and he couldn't get to me. Even more strangely, in the dream this didn't bother me at all. Everyone went about their day in a very distiinterested and impersonal way, even me. Except for two people. The guy who shot me and the guy who was trying to get to me.
It's been a long time since I've been shot in a dream. Every time I can remember it has been by a friend. It hurt a hell of a lot more this time. Of course, the other times I can remember, I just died, so there wasn't time for it to hurt for long.
Can I just get some sleep? I'd like some sleep.
I'm so freaking tired.