Woke up a couple hours ago after a completely terrifying dream about werewolves, or specifically my parents turning into them and eating people. Mom just became your generic raging wolf-thing, but Dad ended up being this quintissentially evil villain with some remaining shreds of rationality. Really awful actually. His werewolf behavior was essentially an exaggerated version of normal dad absolutism, only with the threat of imminent, gory death as incentive rather than the loss of allowance. Fortunately I woke up when my arm fell asleep (how does that work?).
My last day of school (yesterday) was pretty unnecessary and excruciating. I spend most of today in Comp Sci halfheartedly deploying my Zerg hordes, and the rest sitting around in zombie mode, scribbling SALVATION on my fingers (from the Cranberries song — James thinks I’m a closet Christian, whatever that means.)
im gonna be a werewolf when i grow up…
When you wake up, the sleepiness that was in your brain usually distributes itself evenly about the rest of your body. In this case, the sleepiness simply piled up in your arm, putting it to sleep.
My understanding of dreams is that they are actually random neurons firing. Treating them as such I actually view dreams much differently. I still see the “coherent” story, but I can piece apart the seperate ideas which I threw together.
Haven’t had nightmares yet, but I wouldn’t see how they are much different.
Damnit, I wrote a bunch about dreams and your site didn’t register it. Or did it? I hope it did.
awww, etan! hope you have a keylogger.
It worked, your comments are always wacky!
Hey, guess what: You’re on top of the Google results for “Anush” again!!!!!!!
So are you coming? ehhhhHH?
First “asanine”, now “quintissentially”. Man, you’re cutting up. ; D
nooo