I always dream vividly. I remember smells, tastes, touches and little details. Most of the time, it's a wonderful thing. It's like having a second world or getting a new, random movie every night. Sometimes, though, it's detrimental to my mental health. Like the time I had a dream that Blake cheated on me and I woke up and was kind of mad at him.
Well last night I had another disturbing dream. Not a nightmare, but... hard to explain without going into details, but let's just say it isn't the kind of dream you share with anyone. ever. And it's put my whole day off kilter. I try not to think about it, which makes me think about it more, which makes me feel really awkward. I don't know... I'm weird.
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