I am… (Taken with instagram)

Fantasy turned Nightmare!

Phew! I tell ya.

Had a dream that I returned home to find a hot girl still living there. What started out as a great encounter (details available upon request) lead to her boyfriend showing up, a fight breaking out and me grabbing a gun to force them out.

Oddly enough, mom shows up and tells me to clean up the house. After cleaning, I go to my favorite part of the house, which is my section, sort of loft-like, currently locked and guarded by a security system. Overjoyed to be back in my creative utopia, I find that everything has been changed, remodeled. While walking around my room, scratching my head dazed as to how this happened, I see an ant, then another, and another. Suddenly, a huge army of ants resembling the size a of tsunami come flowing from under my walls, accompanied by huge worms and maggots. Freaking out, of course, I’m left to fend the attack off with one can of Raid!

Go figure.

(What’s interesting here is how the subconscious mind pieces things together in it’s own creative collage. Everything in the dream was legit, significant, but extremely interesting placement on the part of the subconscious.)