Oh the trauama

[leujin]

My dreams are way too literal. I'm in some sort of department store with my family (in the vein of Wal-mart, and Target). It's no department store I've ever been too, and every time I dream about a department store it's this same one. Anyway, I'm there with my family because I have all this money to spend. Me being me, I imediately head for the electronics area. I'm picking up game after game saying "oh no, this is too expensive. I can't afford $90." and this was at the low end. If you know anything about video games, you know that they NEVER go past $50, so my subconcious is just retarded. Anyway, while we're there we see these cheesy little lord of the rings action figures that are like 3 inches tall and have no articulation points. My mom starts gushing and being a weirdo, and I just continue with my search. For some reason the matrix trilogy is on sale, and for some reason I pick it up. Fortunately my subconcious realized what it was doing and I became disgusted and put it down. My search continued, and that was pretty much the whole dream. I'm such a geek.

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[grr-argh.livejournal.com]

Wow. You ARE a geek. XP; Although lots of my dreams entail me doing normal things... which is why half the time I don't remember them until I have some sort of de ja vue typed thing to make me go "oh yeah...". I guess this just means we're boring dreamers part of the time? Or that even during sleep we've got one tracked minds... *shrug*