It was one of those mornings, when you  try and get up in the morning but your dreams are just so crazy and good that you can’t. You fall in and out of deep sleep all while having the coolest dream sequences.

1. Inside of a very dark house with two of my friends and my friend’s great dane. Most of it’s fuzzy since it’s the first one I had (around 6a.m.) we are having fun. For some reason I think I’m “with” one of the friends, and we kiss, I get up to get a soda and somehow we are running around the dark unlit house with guns. People are trying to break in. We avoid creeper #1 at the front door and everyone runs behind me to the back door. I lead them straight into another shadowy figure. I wake up.

2. Leslie and I are on some hillside where apparently there are a lot of hotels/motels (5 floors tops). We think everyone looks miserable and figure because it’s hot. I take off “running” (it’s one of those where you can’t REALLY run, but you’re trying really hard too.) my legs are tired but I am doing this leisurely. I start pumping my super soaker and pull the trigger, arching it perfectly to hit everyone on their balconies. Leslie appears with a super soaker as well. She joins me and then we decide to have our own super soaker battle. This is where the crappy running comes in and Leslie starts trying to shoot me with her gun. Miss. I stop and turn around/James Bond roll to shoot her but my gun is out of water. We were smiling the whole time yet I felt really panicky.

These are the only one I can really remember out of the long nights sleep I got.  I feel good. I wish I were still sleeping, I often find my dreams, as scary as they can be, way more satisfying than real life. :\ I need to start keeping a log.

(via radiofishface)

hahahahah these are hysterical!