I'm constantly amazed at how dreams can wither make my day wonderful, or horrid. Funny enough, dreams filled with passion, sex, and fast cars always make my day better. I know, I'm such a guy in that respect. Dreams filled with my family, death, and unfairness.......make me want to kill something. Strange, is it not? The unreal determines the real. So since I've been actually sleeping my dreams now determine my mood. How shallow is that? Whatever.....as long as they aren't weird and make me want to jump off a cliff, then I'll take the mood swings. Even though my emotions mean little, as in, I feel nothing. I'll take what the unreal gives me.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Dream Of A Greater Meaning
I'm constantly amazed at how dreams can wither make my day wonderful, or horrid. Funny enough, dreams filled with passion, sex, and fast cars always make my day better. I know, I'm such a guy in that respect. Dreams filled with my family, death, and unfairness.......make me want to kill something. Strange, is it not? The unreal determines the real. So since I've been actually sleeping my dreams now determine my mood. How shallow is that? Whatever.....as long as they aren't weird and make me want to jump off a cliff, then I'll take the mood swings. Even though my emotions mean little, as in, I feel nothing. I'll take what the unreal gives me.
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