This ain't some pseudoscience shit like if you dream about a snake that means you gonna win the lottery or some bs like that. Fuck that shit.
But I do believe, sometimes, our subconscious is trying to send us messages through our dreams.
I've dreamt countless times about being rejected (I get rejected even in my dreams jfl), I've only dreamt I was kissing a girl once. imo it means my irl rejections were so traumatic that I became a damaged man, so even my subconscious knows It's over for me.
But enough with this shit. I'm gonna tell you about my dream.
I was with my immediate family, in a diner, but it was a disgusting place. Really dirty establishment, even the waitress was a greasy whore. It had like those giant mutant rats running around.
The rats were mad af for some reason, they started attacking people and one of them bit my arm. Then people panicked and were hurrying to evacuate the place.
And I was put under quarantine, with the other losers who got bitten.
Then all of a sudden I see one of my HS teachers (Biology teacher, she was ~45 yo back when I was in HS, almost a decade ago, she was kinda hot, would bang ngl), she is behaving like nothing is happening. She began to talk about her university years, how she met her husband and how they're still together to this day.
And I'm like...' wtf, I'm probably gonna die or lose my arm, some giant rodent just bit my arm.' Then she leaves and I'm told I have to go to the doctor's office.
The doctor was a currycel (ofc), he takes a look at my arm, then says they probably won't have to cut it off.
I go back to my family and they're angry at me, because our Uber's been waiting for half an hour, like this was all my fault.
Fin.
I really don't know what to make of it.
inb4 you want to fuck your mother
No.. I really don't want to.
But I do believe, sometimes, our subconscious is trying to send us messages through our dreams.
I've dreamt countless times about being rejected (I get rejected even in my dreams jfl), I've only dreamt I was kissing a girl once. imo it means my irl rejections were so traumatic that I became a damaged man, so even my subconscious knows It's over for me.
But enough with this shit. I'm gonna tell you about my dream.
I was with my immediate family, in a diner, but it was a disgusting place. Really dirty establishment, even the waitress was a greasy whore. It had like those giant mutant rats running around.
The rats were mad af for some reason, they started attacking people and one of them bit my arm. Then people panicked and were hurrying to evacuate the place.
And I was put under quarantine, with the other losers who got bitten.
Then all of a sudden I see one of my HS teachers (Biology teacher, she was ~45 yo back when I was in HS, almost a decade ago, she was kinda hot, would bang ngl), she is behaving like nothing is happening. She began to talk about her university years, how she met her husband and how they're still together to this day.
And I'm like...' wtf, I'm probably gonna die or lose my arm, some giant rodent just bit my arm.' Then she leaves and I'm told I have to go to the doctor's office.
The doctor was a currycel (ofc), he takes a look at my arm, then says they probably won't have to cut it off.
I go back to my family and they're angry at me, because our Uber's been waiting for half an hour, like this was all my fault.
Fin.
I really don't know what to make of it.
inb4 you want to fuck your mother
No.. I really don't want to.
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