Another big list post of dreams.

First one in a while. While I have been writing in my normal pencil and paper journal quite a bit lately about dreams I've had, I haven't written anything in my bona fide dream journal in several months. Until this morning, anyway. Also, in this here online journal, I have apparently only written one entry about the actual dream journal, even though I've written several entries pertaining to the dreams I recorded in the pencil and paper journal (though I'm hugely behind on that, and probably unlikely at this point to ever get caught up).

This entry, here, is about the actual dream journal. Basically, I'm going to transcribe all of the dreams I've written in that thing since that previous post. So, I left off in... 2009 holy shit really? That's the year I started the damn thing. Yeah, this might take a while. >_>; I'll try to keep the same format from the previous post here as well. Note, again, that these are from the actual dream journal, written immediately after waking up, so unlike (most of) the ones I wrote in my normal journal, these will be more steam-of-conscious, with associated bad grammar (and no paragraph breaks) and shit like that. I'll fix the misspellings, at least, though. I think I'm going to refrain from making (editorial comments) the way I did in the previous entry, though.

( Behind cut because fuck what a lot of text. I'm actually surprised it all made it into a single post. )

"The world is a terrible place right now, and that’s largely because it is what we make it."

A post on Wil Wheaton dot Net.

Social media is toxic, radioactive, poisonous pigshit, and aside from this here Dreamwidth blog and a (highly curated) Facebook page, I, like Mr. Wheaton, will it leave it to the pigs to wallow in it until heat death. (Unlike Mr. Wheaton, I have zero interest in either Instagram or Tumblr.)