Indigo Eyes
May. 9th, 2007 10:20 amI am sick and tired of having dreams about an infestation of fist-sized spiders. Damn near everybody I know was in the one last night, which, thankfully, was set in someone else's place. Some of the spiders turned out to be plastic toys, which I'm sure means something in dream-interpretation land, but buggered if I know what. Someone was stripping to be all shocking and stuff, but no one wanted to see it.
Gah. What is going on here?
Gah. What is going on here?
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Date: 2007-05-09 04:22 pm (UTC)Their function, however, is to be distractions to my ultimate goal, and thus hinder my travel into constant whack-whack-whack-whack-die-fucking-already mission, while my goal keeps evading me by lurking even further away, which is the source of my anxiety regarding that type of dream.
Also, that dream interpretation resource should so totally analyze something classic like Queen of the Demonweb Pits and see what comes up with it. :D