What is it that I'm doing that is making me have and remember all these weird-ass dreams? Can you even control whether or not you do recall them, though? I'm really not sure.
Anyway, this one was all over the place, though I still want to write down the stuff I actually do remember. At first, I was sailing (for some unknown reason), and a large squid-like creature attacked me. It resembled Cthulhu, and maybe that's what it was exactly, but at the time I didn't really care, because...you know, getting attacked and all. I took the fight to the water though, and kept cutting through tentacles in an attempt to at least slow it down. Also, I was a really fast swimmer (again...for some unknown reason).
Cut to another place, like a crossroads of some sort, though first I was in a building, and had my laptop with me. We were saying how we couldn't travel by sea because of the creature, so we had to use horses on land (why there was a lack of cars and yet functioning internet...I have no idea). He was there (I don't know why...I could've used his help on the boat, at least, god), giving some sort of lecture, to which I barely listened to, and instead spent my time writing passive-aggressive statuses on facebook.
We went outside, and watched others off in their horses and their buggies and everything. Finally, he left, and then I did, presumably off to different places. Except...we were actually going to the same place: my house. I must have met up with my dad in a deleted scene of this dream because all of a sudden I was driving down one of the roads to get to my house, with my dad in the car. We saw him, who was walking with a bunch of blankets on his head as if he was trying to shield himself from the sun. Although we were in a car, he was not too far behind us when we got home. My dad apparently had programmed a difficult video game and he made a comment about that. I responded that it probably would be no problem for him since he was so good at video games, though I said it in a very snarky tone while rolling my eyes. Then we went inside, and he stayed in the garage.
My dreams are getting weirder and weirder. Good thing I don't pay attention to any sort of message behind them or anything like that.
Need to talk about my paycheck today. Also might ride to the school again, but right now I'm feeling lazy so I might not.
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