Dreams are odd things, I had a very long and complex dream the other night which consisted of buzz lightyear, Owl City, a hamburger, gymnastics and that huge pile of bricks from Wreck it Ralph. Sounds weird right? Trust me it was and I only gave you the bare minimum of what all happened.
Dreams are like tons of totally different stuff that's happened in your life all jumbled up into something that only slightly resembled the stuff it started out as.
Imagine this, you take a magazine or a book you read today and then you take what you ate for breakfast plus just random pieces of junk you've acquired over time and dumped it all in a blender with some pomegranate juice and put the speed on high for ten minutes, the end product isn't going to be something that makes sense now is it?
(that was the weirdest analogy ever created...)
I don't normally dream that often but my sister decided to set her alarm for an unearthly time in the morning which since we sleep in the same room woke me up too, at least it woke me up enough to groan and then fall back to sleep. It was the type of sleep when you're really only three fourths of the way asleep, so my brain decided it was bored and needed to entertain itself till ten in the morning.
I know you're thinking "Oh you slept in till ten in the morning? That would be awesome!" But you are sadly mistaken because when you dream for hours on end before you wake up when you do your rather confused and groggy and not to mention tired.
Grace Yacht
