dreamed i was reading a nonexistent book called “why study geometry? by laura krust”, which “used a wide variety of quotations ranging from diderot to pop culture to argue that euclid is ultimately about intensity.” the blurb said the book had been “written as a response to the author’s famous father, who never publicly reacted to it during his lifetime and had possibly been stunned into silence by the vehemence of the text as he always was by similar outbursts from his family.”
I woke up with some really bad pain in my knee and could barely move it. Before waking I seemed to be dreaming that I was checking some setting screen where I had apparently toggled on ‘knee pain’ and while hobbling out of bed to go to the bathroom, the dream hadn’t quite worn off so I was trying to work out what supposed benefit there was to me having enabled that option in the first place.
Have feverish symptoms from 2nd jab and in a delirium I believed myself to be Gul Dukat’s Firengi accountant. Was legit stressed about the next day’s finance meeting.
This is good.
Dreamt I visited the SB clubhouse which was an extremely large (and apparently very well-funded) entertainment complex with games rooms, art studios, and loads of cool activities to hang out with people from the forum.
I’ve never been to a meet up but everyone was super friendly and cool but my brain literally made people up. I got a very thoughtful No More Heroes 3 cosplay pack from a forum member named DionysusGrinds. Anyway, thanks SB.
Accurate. Recommend everyone attend.
can’t tell if my alarm is malfunctioning and always going off at 4am or i keep sleepwalking at that time and imagining it.
i think it’s latter but either way it’s maddening
Had a dream that I was on a weird and amateurish rocket to the moon. It got me and the other person to the moon though!
But then we couldn’t get back, oops.
Somehow a rescue mission was mounted and we were returned to earth. I believe I wandered around an amusement park for a while after that, but I don’t remember.
Never trust elon musk IMO.
dreamed a terrifying song that made me feel awful. it was just a series of rising scales on like a supermarket checkout jingle synth playing over a drum that was slightly too fast, and whenever it played i’d feel like i was losing my mind. most of the rest of the dream was sent looking aimlessly for a bomb(?) that had been hidden in my old room but there was a part where my brother in the dream managed to track down the song on youtube after i’d described it to him and played it again and it was as bad as the first time.
first ever dream about sitting an exam i hadn’t known about, except it was being given by theodor adorno and i had to take it in a bathroom. the pen kept poking through the paper as i wrote a meandering endless essay and adorno had curly art garfunkel hair and wore a scarf. non sexual dream despite description.
I had a dream during a nap that I was in a shower stall, and when I looked down at the drain I saw not a pipe, but a small opening which revealed a chamber below.
I somehow contrived to find a door in the wall of the shower and set to exploring the chamber. It was full of concrete stairs going in all directions. Sunlight entered form somewhere, and following the light lead me outside to a forgotten bit of rooftop upon which stood a rusty old radio tower.
Just as I was about to start climbing it, something woke me up. My heart was racing, probably from fear of having overslept. But my muddled, awakening mind tried to connect the sensation to the final image from my dream. For a moment I believed it, that there was something significant about that radio tower and that my subconscious had barred me from it.
awesome manhole dream
I dreamt I was at a stoplight in my car, and in my rearview mirror I saw two gentlemen standing near a Lambo carrying out a very obvious, poorly concealed drug deal.
But they spotted me, spotting them. One came up and tapped on my driver’s side window with a revolver and asked if I saw anything.
I told him no, and he could tell I didn’t mean it. He held his gun to my forehead and I closed my eyes, awaiting the end.
Then someone shot him! He fell and I door checked him and got out of my car, retrieving the gun. Somehow firing at point blank range I missed with every bullet. We stared at each other for a moment, then I woke up.
dreamed i was watching a bland netflix show called Susan Criminal about a cat burglar lady wandering around a bunch of rich people’s attics during a party and i was annoyed because i thought it was ripping off an imaginary lou reed song called Joan Burglar
Had a dream that I came up with the perfect name for a band, a name so good that it would motivate me irl to pick up a musical instrument for the first time in like six years. I even half woke up after the dream to make a mental note to remember it in the morning. The name was “colloquial draggers”
one time the most transcendent roof came to me in a dream, i scribbled down what i could do i could remember it later on, and it was Go With the Flow by Queens of the Stone Age
checks out
I never hear anyone really gush about Songs for the Deaf, even old rockist types, but damn if I don’t personally consider it one of the greatest rock albums ever. Am I cringe or is everyone just sleeping on this