Dreams.

Last night I had the weirdest dream I've had in a long time and I sure have some weird dreams.

I was on a mission to cross this path from one side to the other but there were all these arrows flying at me that I had to dodge. Oddly enough, the night before I had the same dream but I had no issue dodging the arrows so I was all cocky in my dream and just went for it.

As a result, I got hit and died. But when I died I didn't actually die. My body died, and I could see that but I was definitely just a soul, chillin. It was weird. I kept thinking, meh, nbd, I'm going to wake up soon, I'm not actually dead. However, my dream kept continuing on and on and I never woke up.

As the dream went on and I began to panic more that I was actually dead, I realized I never said goodbye to my mom or my dad or my sisters or my friends. It was a horrid realization. Then I didn't know how they would find out?! I remember my primary concern was finding Cluett and letting him know I had died so he could tell people.

Am I so narcissistic that also in my dream all I wanted to do was check my facebook to see if people had written on my wall that they were sad I died?!

So weird.