I remember two of my dreams from last night and since I am a big fan of dreams, though usually not my own, I will share them with you. The first dream involved me finding myself needing a place to live. I had no belongings, only a couple suitcases, so I needed a place that was already furnished. In the dream people were fighting over where I would live and who I would live with. The person I wanted to live with didn't have room and so I ended up moving across the street. However, in this house, I had to live with a woman, her senile mother and then her daughter who looked roughly 9 years old. Also, while living in this house I was not allowed to leave alone, the owner always had to escort me wherever I wanted or needed to go. On the upside, in this dream every house was a huge Dynasty-like mansion.
In the second dream I went over to Germany to surprise Carsten. When I arrived at our place it was a total dump and he was completely intoxicated. He told me he hated me and never wanted to see me again and shared that he has kept a list of all the things I have ever done that has bothered him and then he proceeded to read them off to me. We got into a physical altercation and we both fell down a flight of stairs. When we landed Carsten said he wished I would have stayed in the US because then that could be the reason for ending things and not that he hates me.
So, let's begin another day now shall we!
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Your subconscious is a big meanie.
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