Why did I dream last night about Russians trying to take my blood in an empty city where the Emperor from Warhammer 40,000 is looming over everything? What makes it worse was that I woke up to my mother shaking me to go to a blood test doctor's appointment I knew little if anything about.
Does this fear of blood being taken from me in my dreams and spilling into the reality of a blood test appointment I dread mean anything?
I didn't drink ANYTHING last night at the bar my University's comedy night was at. I severely doubt that the stand-up of Wil Anderson has hallucinogenic ingredients. Maybe it was because he projected his getting drunk while performing on the entire audience.
My friends tell me to get out more, and this is what happens to me.
Does this fear of blood being taken from me in my dreams and spilling into the reality of a blood test appointment I dread mean anything?
I didn't drink ANYTHING last night at the bar my University's comedy night was at. I severely doubt that the stand-up of Wil Anderson has hallucinogenic ingredients. Maybe it was because he projected his getting drunk while performing on the entire audience.
My friends tell me to get out more, and this is what happens to me.