February 15th, 2005

A Solitary Mine

Whoa, dreams.

"Hello. I'm talking to you from inside Julie's head."

I only started documenting them again a week ago but I can remember about 80% of my dreams from last night. And that's a LOT of dream. Also, I got lucid and flew. There's lots of ways to fly in a dream. This was not a Superman flight or a winged flight, but more of a glide. It started out like Superman, pushing off with my feet, but then it was just a sort of "I want to go that way" and my whole body moving. Also, I teleported. Nowhere specific; I was hanging literally by a thread about 40' up and I just concentrated and I was on the ground. The hardest part about all of this was trying not to get carried away. I kept telling myself: "Take it easy, don't wake yourself up!" Then, after I got tired of flying (I made it out to LEO) I teleported around the sky, but due to a lack of frame of reference, I didn't really do anything. The stars shifted a bit or else I wouldn't have known. Once back on the ground, I tried to hand off the cherry bomb from lucid_dreaming before I could feel the lucidity fading. I was frantically trying to remember anything else I wanted to try while still lucid, which probably pushed me out of it.

There's tons more; this is just the tip of the iceberg. I've been waking up at 06:30 every day, but this still isn't enough time to document everything. I'd love to get up at 5 and hit the gym before work, but that puts me to bed at 2100, and I don't get home from class until then (or later) sometimes. I have no idea how to do this.

Still working on my inner fieldmarshal. Meanwhile, it's looking like a beautiful day and I wish I hadn't had to take my bike back to the shop.
  • Current Music
    Rush - Ghost of a Chance

You suck. I love you.

Class was cancelled. This is bad because I had to fight my way through NJ traffic to get there, only to find out I had wasted my time. This was good because I hadn't done the reading (also it gave me a chance to talk to wimporkSeñor POOPY PANTS). I can take losing AIM as a blessing, and take the opportunity to A) not waste time online (though there's a fine line between that and nuturing interaction, as I've discussed in the recent past) and B) to communicate with friends over the phone. This is dwarf invasion.

Speaking of friends, I think on April Fool's Day I should send various friends letters/e-mails telling them what I really feel about them. Then, if they act all weird or crybabyish, I can be like: "APRIL FOOL'S."

LameJournal™ It's been done before.
  • Current Music
    someone is jackhammering at 20:30 on a tuesday night
Many Loves!


If you woke up and I was in bed with you, what would be your first thought?
(Comments are screened, not like you'll say what you reeeally think anyway.)
(Also you can copy this into your journal if you're into that.)
  • Current Music
    Rush - Entre Nous