I never can seem to be able to have any actual GOOD dreams. All my dreams are either sad, scary, wistful, high tension, or downright stupid. Tonight I dreamed I was in a warehouse that was gradually filling up with motor oil, and I was slowly drowning in same. What the bloody fucking hell?
Hardly ever do I have just a good ole fashion sweet, pleasant dream. Hell, I'd settle for a semi-decent fuck dream at this point. Is there something permanently scraped onto my psyche that has now made it impossible for me to have cheery thoughts in my sub-conscious? Wait. Don't answer that.
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