
today i had a dream. not a martin luther king type dream. one that probably wont get me killed. so here it is...
i woke up and i felt kinda bad. not like sad or down or something like that. but more like worn out, fatigued. that kind of thing. i was a bit dazed as well...so, anyways, i was supposed to be meeting tony for a concert at a house of blues later on. he wasnt going to be arriving for some time as he was traveling from somewhere else. so in the meantime, i figured id try to retrace my steps and see if i could figure out why i felt the way i did.
i went off to some of my usual places i would hang out and i ended up at some odd place. it wasnt odd in the dream, its just odd to me in real life. it was kind of like a bar/barn. bar...plus barn...i think ill call it a barrn. but ill drop that second r. clever, i know...but yeah, so perhaps i was in a more country type environment? i ran into, of all people, bobby hill. yeah, the kid from king of the hill. he was actually animated too. it was like roger rabbit. he was telling me how i got drunk and stuff. i guess in my dreams im an alcoholic? also, in that same place i ran into some animated chick. she told me that i had gotten drunk last night and we were playing around. then i raped her. that kind of saddened me so i left. in retrospect, id imagine i wouldve apologized or something.
so im back at home. and sleep and tony wakes me up with a phone call saying hes on his way. i head to the house of blues to wait for him and sit next to some random girl on a box. eventually some dude walks up as if he were approaching me. he got like a foot away and turned and sat on the opposite side of the girl. i thought it was odd, but didnt think anything of it. tony happened to be right behind the guy and he was like 'hey "chicks name" and "dudes name" are already here, cool'. so i guess we knew the chick and the dude?
not sure why, but after this, i stepped outside and appeared to be in some alternate universe. it was loosely based on gears of war but with a little mix of captain n. you know, the game master. so there i was...in some big ass suit. running around shooting aliens. but i had a 360 control that i could use to move myself in addition to normal movement. after shooting down some flying object, i tried to take a minute to process what was going on. then this rocket came out of nowhere. i thought, "its only one, i can shoot it or dodge it." then it split into three smaller, faster ones. so i ran away. i saw an old tomb type thing. i figured id run at the wall, then dodge and the rockets would hit the wall. so i began running and the rockets were pretty close. i was almost to the wall and i pressed 'right direction' and the 'green button' on my 360 control which made me do that fancy dive roll thing they do in gow. i got up and saw that one rocket was still chasing me. how it didnt hit the wall like the rest was beyond me. so i ran towards the rocket thinking that if i run past it, it will have to do a u-turn in the air to follow me. that didnt seem possible so i figured id be safe. so i ran. and it turned around to chase me. who knew? as im running i see the dude from step brothers and walk hard. hes running towards me. suddenly he leaps through the air and intercepts the rocket. there was an explosion. he died. immediately. and then i woke up and thought to my self...'seriously? that just happened?'
so yeah it was kinda odd, but ive noticed that little things from the day tend to pop up in my dreams. so heres (in order)what im thinking were the sources of some of this...
1) the tired/fatigue - thats me every day
2) house of blues trip - today id been thinking about concerts and rocking out with tony. a while back we saw a concert at a house of blues.
3) the country environment - chris' dad referred to country music today. as well as some chick on a show i saw.
4) bobby hill - i see show daily.
5) animated chick - i saw a little of jesse (team rocket) today.
6) video games - i watched a few episodes of x-play today.
6.5) rocket strategy - n+
7) john c reilly - we watched step brothers at work
so there you have it. pretty odd, but that was just a dream...just a dream...just a dream...dream...

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