SPWC

Well geez...I have weird dreams all the time...my most recent (I think I posted this somewhere else, but still) was the night before last. I was standing on a beach at like 10pm for some reason, and Shim came up to me and said, "Hey, I think I'm gonna be a rapper." My reaction was . Mark followed, and Shim told me he would be beatboxing. Then Mark showed his skillz. Emma came over, and I'm not sure, but I think she was still going to play bass in this hip-hop trio.
A few weeks ago, I had a dream about me and Rob and our band. Our friend Jesse was also in it, as well as our drummer, who looked like Richie Tenenbaum. Just like we planned.
Man, I should stop eating before bed.

A dream I had last night was f*cked...I was living temporarily in this huge house with a couple friends, and the Blair Witch was killing us off. It was terrifying.

That we do.

Thursday night, I had a dream that Eli Roth was chasing me through some hotel trying to kill me. It was scary. Maybe I'm a Nazi and I don't even know it... Anyway, I had a gun, but it didn't work, and I would not, under any circumstances, kill Eli Roth. I did kick him in the nuts at one point, but that was because, again, he was trying to kill me. I was trying to get to the sixth floor. I don't know what was up there that was so great and would keep me from dying, but it was really important I guess. I was taking the elevator, but I was only going up one floor, running all the way around the floor, and coming back to the elevator. At the fourth floor, which was when I kicked him because he was right in front of the elevator, I realized, wait, I can go up more than one floor at a time in these things... Then I pressed 6 and woke up. Awesome and frightening at the same time. Oh, and his weapon was the bat he uses in Inglourious Basterds to bash Nazis' skulls in.

Why the hell did you not invite me, Rob?
...I think Mark would appreciate a world like that.

Last night, I had a dream that felt like a movie...it's sort of hard to explain just what happened, but I'll try. I was with other people trying to save this guy that was in this Saw-like situation, only not quite as twisted. He had to go through a bunch of challenges that could potentially result in death, and there was someone who put him there and was watching. At the end of it, there was a door that opened, and only one person could leave. Then I was really mean and ran out. Then I learned that it was totally imagined by the person that was put there...I don't even know, it was confusing.
In precalc I had a very nonspecific dream with a SP soundtrack.

I had a dream last night that would make a good horror/scary story. But I've never written that kind of genre before so I still feel a bit unsure about it.

I woke up wondering if I'd just been dreaming about a movie I'd seen but if it was, I can't place it.

last night after I saw on espn that University of Oregon football player punch the one from Boise State I dreampt that one player from each team that plays tommrrow after each game talk trash and there were sucker punches everywhere. scary stuff.