OH godddddd
I had a dream about attending a wedding with confederates. Then I was being forced to take a transcontinental flight from Canada to Africa with this unpleasant colleague just to get dinner. And OMG the neighbor kid had decapitated a baby pig for some inexplicable reason and the head kept talking to me.
Gah.
Coffee. Please. Holy shit.
What the fuck subconcious. Decapitated pigs heads and confederates in the same fucking dream. I did not ask for this.
@janallmac Sounds very Lord of the Flies. What were you reading before bed? lol
@janallmac Maybe it's a metaphor for feeding your head? Y'know- like Grace Slick says ;-)
@mistressticia
Yeah, it could be. I was horrified and pissed at the neighbor kid. (Who, IRL, is actually sweet and does not even have a whole pig.)
@mistressticia
Nothing, I'm sorry to say! I just brushed the dog's teeth (like usual) and did my usual very boring nighttime routine.
It was weird, though, because in my dream, I kept telling the neighbor kid he had to still take care of the baby pig, even though he had decapitated it, and that he still had to feed it, but I wasn't sure how it was going to survive, since it couldn't digest any food.
My rational mind was apparently trying to argue back.