Muse For Hire

Soooooo...I dreamed about Aerael last night. I almost NEVER dream about my own people. Seriously, this is like one of two times in 10 years.

He...he isn't happy with me. At all. o_o I'm, uh, I'm just gonna go get something to eat, yeah? *wary shuffle towards the door*

God...VISITORS. I don't mean aliens, I mean brain people. Last night was a lovely interstellar political/war/dunno wat that I can't really recall, but I am aware that klgaffney's Vasya and illian's Andrew were involved. And now I have a headache. *rubs forehead*

So over the past two days I've watched 22 episodes of Ouran High School Host Club, which is both funny and adorable and has evil twins that I ♥. However, that's a lot of a singular anime crammed into 2 days. It's gonna leak.

One, I've been having trouble getting to sleep lately, so I finally caved and got some of those 300 mcg melatonin pills, right? Well, it's been said that it'll give you some funky dreams. Two, I caved and got a nightlight for my room. Because obviously if warty clawed hands are going to start climbing up the side of the bed, I really, really want to see that. >:| Three, I've watched twenty-two episodes of the Ouran anime in two days.

So last night I became aware that the boys from the host club were at the side of my bed, with finger puppets, and were whispering how they were going to scare me by inching them up over the edge of the bed. Thanks to the nightlight I could see them. And I'm not deaf. I got pissed, sat up, turned on my bed lamp and stomped into the bathroom with a general air of "Screw you, assholes!"

...and then slunk back to bed realizing that maybe the melatonin wasn't such a great idea. *facepalm*

Damn, already fading. I had a cursed cupboard in my room, and I was trying to burn it so of course matches wouldn't light, and lighters wouldn't light, and when they did they wouldn't actually burn anything. So the thing possessing the cupboard finally made it across, and I just gave up. I remember that she couldn't be here while I was here--she needed to take my place. Whoever I was. Wasn't me, it was me playing someone else's role. She sat me down, promising to make it quick, and wrapped a ribbon around my throat and started to choke me. Then people (okay, two guys supposedly in love with me--god, I hate fairy tale dreams) burst in and destroyed the cupboard and she was gone.

I don't think this was my first time with this dream. It felt familiar.

Bonus dream: I was in the psych ward at the hospital giving a cute guy nurse a hard time taking my blood pressure. I also complained about being put next to the eating disorders because it would be mean for me to sneak food and I was hungry. XD