Crazy crazy.

Oh man, I had the wildest fucking dreams last night. I am currently very upset that I'm already awake, but whatever, I'll get over it. I want to talk about my dream(s)!

So, my first dream was extremely vivid. I was in a night club similar to the old Spirit in Chelsea in Manhattan. It was a decent crowd, I walked around a bit, but I wasn't having the best of times. I spent a lot of money in there, but then decided to go outside. I concluded to walk around a bit, and then I saw Danny standing outside of some packed place. I asked him "Who's spinning in there?" and he responds, "It's Armin dude! Let's go in!" I tell him that I don't have any money for it, but then we see that they aren't checking the stairs anymore.

We enter the door, which just leads to stairs, and run up the stairs. There, in an auditorium based sort of club, we see Armin spinning in the front right of the building. I remember the music playing in my dream, it really felt like it was actually happening. So, we are enjoying ourselves, but then I realize that I can't find my phone. Suddenly, after I've been looking for some time, Mike comes up to me with three different phones, including mine, but a different color. I tell him thanks (everybody at this club was dropping phones, there were phones all over the floor, I also had a Blackberry and an iPhone) but that I need my SIM card. So, we leave the club and go to a Best Buy, and I go to buy a SIM card, but once again realize I have no money, so I try to ask the guy to cut me a break. But, then I woke up.

I immediately was happy to be awake, because I had my phone right next to me (yes, I checked). But other than that, my dream was much preferable to waking up in my house alone, with nothing going on. I guess I realized this and actually managed to go back to sleep for a few minutes.

This dream, I don't really remember all that happened, but I know that it dealt with aliens. They were killing everybody, and I ended up in a supermarket, trying to use some kind of vending machine to get water. It all made perfect sense in the dream, and I remember the aliens lived in some impenetrable fortress where you could only get out through a crack in the side. It all seemed like a movie, it was really interesting.

But that's enough of that. I'm not in the worst of moods this morning, but I am hungry, anxious, and lonely. None of those are very appealing at the moment. I'm thinking about making a grilled cheese, but I'm really just not in the mood to do anything. However, a man must eat, so I suppose I'll go handle that shit right now. Please have a nice day, if not for you, for me? Gracias.