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Had a really weird dream last night where I was in a black basalt cave with black volcanic sand and black water but the beach was full on gold and I was just like.. on my knees in the sand scrambling to pocket it as much of the gold as I could
I can still feel the sand and gold digging into my knees and the weight of my pockets against my thighs
I think I’m spreading too much time in the work shop 😭
Probably inhaling too much copper dust
Weird dream I had.
Well, that wasn’t the dream, but Odin said it happened.
I just remembered.
Last night, I had a dream where I was hired as a backup bassist for a k-pop group, but I was also there just to look pretty/provide emotional support on stage since I clearly had no idea how to play bass, and one of the singers was my love interest. It read like a wattpad fanfiction.
I don't even listen to k-pop.
had an odd dream of some moist critical look a like behind a counter being approached by some guy saying "ah there he is" before picking him up by one arm like a ragdoll and turning him into horse. no context. there's just now a horse with moist critical's face now. and that's what he wanted. he wanted to be a horse. then i woke up very confused.
I had a dream last night. That dream was about a non-existent game, some weird classic-sonic looking, 3d (like those bad graphics 3ds), and only playable characters? Different knuckles colors. In the dream there were at least two people, and at least two with the username knuckles. I had the username 'Lunar'. I kept walking into walls, due to the weird inverted controls, and one knuckles made fun of me.
The other yelled at them in the chat for doing that, and asked if I was okay.
This is the kind of gaming and Internet experience people should get.
I just remembered when I was like 12 I had a dream that I was trapped in Tumblr like the app itself and could never get out I hadn't even used Tumblr once then it was really strange
Ok guys had a dream. I had a job interview but i didn’t know where so I filled out all the info after a shower at like 11 at night, and my dad drove me there. It was this weird place directly attached to a Holiday gas station, and when I walked in, it SCREAMED money laundering front. It was an Indian restaurant, but in the most dilapidated room ever, and it was directly attached to both this warehouse filled with common household goods and a room entirely filled with a pool devoted to the main “business source”: Underwater horse walking. I walk in and am met with what looks to be an old Asian man and his 4 sons. The sit me down on a table and begin the interview. First they bicker about a few tasks, apparently one of the sons drained the pool too early. Then they ask me if I can navigate the warehouse, and if I have a swimsuit. One of the sons asks if I like his craftsmanship on a rack of homemade guns in a way that feels like a thinly veiled threat, and I am saying whatever I think will get me out of there alive because I am terrified for my life. Then they pull out a sheet of paper that looks like a hiring contract and a list of 7 more questions to ask and ask me, quite literally “Are you the type of person who asks a lot of questions about what they’re told to do, or can you just get the job done” and I tell them that while I can ask questions, if they tell me not to, then I won’t, and they laugh at me. Then, before they ask the 7 questions, I ask them “What is underwater horse walking??” They all laugh, and the old man says something along the lines of “When I think about what it is, I’m terrified. How can a man not be when he finds the secret of life on Earth?” It turns out, in the dream, underwater horse walking is some way to unleash the ancient cosmic power of creation, and he’s using it in some odd way to like, make new life i think? I don’t remember his exact goals. Then an order comes in for paper towels so I have to help stack ramen. At this point I’m thinking of telling y’all about this place because apparently the store is actually crazy good and has like a lot of foods from other countries crazy cheap. Then Ms. A (my senior year English teacher) walks in. She greets me and asks me about like the place and hands me my family’s car keys (??????) because apparently she needed our car for something and apparently my dad is there, and I’m like “I am NOT working here” so then I leave and the dream gets foggy from there. Idk what this all means like at all
Okay, so, I had a really weird dream last night that kinda turned into a nightmare. It was morning, and I woke up to the sound of a huge flock of starlings, so I got up and looked out the window and, as suspected, there was a huge flock of starlings, but then it just kept getting bigger until the sky was covered in birds. It wasn't just starlings anymore, it was crazy. The world got really dark, but once the birds passed everything seemed pretty normal. EXCEPT!!! There were all sorts of cool birds all over the place, a really rare bird came to the bird feeder, I can't really remember what it was, but it was so cool. I grabbed my camera and tried to take pictures of it. Key word: tried. My camera wasn't working and the rare bird flew away. Then I woke up feeling really disappointed.
I had the weirdest Doctor Who related dream a couple of nights ago.
Dhawan!Master was a TikTok star who loved doing TikTok dances.
Simm!Master was ranting(whining) to Russell T Davies that he portrayed him poorly because The Master would never be sexist or homophobic or transphobic because he comes from a species that can change their gender. Russell T Davies snuck away as soon as Simm!Master was distracted.
Yaz and Dhawan!Master said that we should crash the window of the aircraft we were in because that aircraft was made by Scrooge McDuck and we could sell the glass to the people of Duckburg, but then we ate said glass.
When we made it to the cemetery because we apparently had to stop the villains at a cemetery that was never mentioned before. We found Russell T Davies working with an evil Tennant!Doctor or Tennant!Master trying to resurrect the body of Rassilon. They were all huddled in a creepy mausoleum. And the evil Tennant!Doctor or Tennant!Master was wearing a very cool and campy black floor-length trench coat with white pinstripes. The collar of the coat was very tall and the coat had massive shoulder pads. And he was wearing a tight purple buttoned up shirt.
When Simm!Master saw Russell T Davies again in the mausoleum, he just continued his rant about his poor portrayal in the show.
And then I woke up.
I am now worried for my mental health.
At least Dhawan!Master in my dream constantly stood by my side, held my hand, caressed my body to comfort me, and gave me many forehead kisses.