I’m pretty certain that no matter what I do, no matter how satisfied or unsatisfied I am with the state of my life, I will always be plagued with really bad dreams. Unfortunately, they usually come in a string, so I will be annoyed waking up many many mornings in my future forever. Maybe this is just a sign that my subconscious needs to be cleared and that I need to see some medium who can clear my head completely.

In one dream over the weekend, someone was plotting to kill my brother. Ed knew this, so to prevent this man from killing him, he beat him to the punch and jumped off the bridge. This didn’t really make me happy.

In another dream, two of my best friends are gossiping about me, and I am overhearing their bad words about me when I’m not supposed to. I’m conflicted about what to say, so instead, I pretend I hear nothing and come meet them. I want to gauge their eyes out, though.

Then last night, I dreamt that Chris bought an old fixer-upper house that I did not approve of without letting me know, and he hoped that it would be our primary residence. The house is a three-story, one family home, and there’s no other way I could describe it other than that it looked eerie and seemed like the classic haunted house. Oh, and when I opened the front door, my parents were there. Somehow, they found out Chris had purchased this property and decided they would move right in and make themselves right at home. We’re living with my parents?!

Tomorrow night: what’s it gonna be?