I don't know if i've mentioned this before but i am an insomniac, have been from birth. And as i've been divulging recently, i have been out... a lot.
Yesterday i finally managed to burn out.
I kinda geeked out and watched Wrestlemania last night convinced by a massive wrestling fan i know. When i got home after a few troubled hours of trying to sleep i finally did. This resulted in a marathon of sleep. i had to interupt my sleep twice to doing some things that needed doing but, on the whole i was awake for only about four hours. If i had slept straight through, i might feel more refreshed, that said i feel not too shabby, pretty good actually.
So what do you dream about in that lenght of time? My dreams aren't dreams, they are always nighmares and always very frightening that said they always have great humourous moments in them too.
So last night i dreamt i was writing a horror film (actually it was more transcribing something that happened) so i returned to the incident to write the script. On returning to the scene of this real life horror, the village (very wickerman) had taken a turn for the worst and somehow the happy ending had been short lived (like the begining of return to oz) and a whole new horror story began to unfurl around me. As this new horror was happening i tried to take notes becasue if it turned out well and i lived, i knew i could sell it as a sequel. The humour - as i was involved in this new dramtic horror thing, i was in preproduction to shoot the first script as a film. The studio had made me hire Britney Spears for a musical cameo, but she was so stupid at taking in instruction ic ouldn't work with her, so i had her killed for real by having her stumble into the new unfolding events. Anyway it was all vey funny, terifying and surreal and only one of six or seven dreams from yesterday.
On another brief note, I think my liver is begining to return to basic functioning. Which is good given that i woke up to various messages reminding me about club noir on saturday (sorry i am plugging it again because it's a great night, i would like to see get bigger) I am also invited to drinks on friday at a friends and also reminded that My Chemical Romance is on Thursday. I may have to cut short my plan for recovery time once again. ciao.
One thing i forgot: look i've put dating thing at the side, this shows my new committment to dating more and sleeping around marginally less. lol.
Yesterday i finally managed to burn out.
I kinda geeked out and watched Wrestlemania last night convinced by a massive wrestling fan i know. When i got home after a few troubled hours of trying to sleep i finally did. This resulted in a marathon of sleep. i had to interupt my sleep twice to doing some things that needed doing but, on the whole i was awake for only about four hours. If i had slept straight through, i might feel more refreshed, that said i feel not too shabby, pretty good actually.
So what do you dream about in that lenght of time? My dreams aren't dreams, they are always nighmares and always very frightening that said they always have great humourous moments in them too.
So last night i dreamt i was writing a horror film (actually it was more transcribing something that happened) so i returned to the incident to write the script. On returning to the scene of this real life horror, the village (very wickerman) had taken a turn for the worst and somehow the happy ending had been short lived (like the begining of return to oz) and a whole new horror story began to unfurl around me. As this new horror was happening i tried to take notes becasue if it turned out well and i lived, i knew i could sell it as a sequel. The humour - as i was involved in this new dramtic horror thing, i was in preproduction to shoot the first script as a film. The studio had made me hire Britney Spears for a musical cameo, but she was so stupid at taking in instruction ic ouldn't work with her, so i had her killed for real by having her stumble into the new unfolding events. Anyway it was all vey funny, terifying and surreal and only one of six or seven dreams from yesterday.
On another brief note, I think my liver is begining to return to basic functioning. Which is good given that i woke up to various messages reminding me about club noir on saturday (sorry i am plugging it again because it's a great night, i would like to see get bigger) I am also invited to drinks on friday at a friends and also reminded that My Chemical Romance is on Thursday. I may have to cut short my plan for recovery time once again. ciao.
One thing i forgot: look i've put dating thing at the side, this shows my new committment to dating more and sleeping around marginally less. lol.
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lipstickbetty:
i am both. analysis and action.
djtinbox:
Well you've made this girl feel very privelliged.x