If there's one thing about my personality that is very important to know, it's that I am addicted to sleep. Yes, I'm also addicted to chocolate, but I love sleep a lot more. As in, I hit the snooze button five or six times every morning because I love sleep so much. And I don't even have a comfortable bed!
I don't know if it's because of this love of sleep or something else but I've always been really interested in dreams. In fact, in second grade I went with my mom to the bookstore and instead of asking to buy a book about Curious George or any of those kids books, I asked for the first few books of the Cirque du Freak series...and a book about the meanings of dreams. Of course, I don't know how accurate the book is. In fact, I'm sure that it's fairly inaccurate. But it's still very interesting.
Anyways, recently I've been talking to a lot of people (mostly my English teacher) about dreams, dream patterns, and lucid dreaming. So my current quest is to somehow document every dream every morning (which has thus far proved to take away from my sleeping time since hitting the snooze button will actually make me forget my dream). Yeah, I've got that taken care of. Got a voice recorder on my phone. It's great.
So far my dreams have been about houses and finances. Oh, and dogs. Adorable dogs. Who turn into clay, like those Wallace and Gromit cartoons. And in my dream I was like, "Yeah, okay, that's natural." And then I woke up and I was like, "That is not natural."
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