Dream-related postage.

So over the course of the past few days, I didn't have any spit- or bathroom-related dreams. Lucky me.

Last night though, I had another one about Lestat (and by that I mean Stuart Townsend. Seriously! Why?!!). Can't remember too much about the Lestat one though.

And also. Bugs. Lots and lots, of bugs.

From the usual small beetle-ish ones that have the tendency to fly into my hair, to the more exotic and weird-looking insects. For instance, a few days ago, a beetle (of the first sort) flew in, and was apparently either 1) too fat, 2) too exhausted, or 3) a combination of the two, to fly out of my window. And so he crawled everywhere that was behind my old computer. From the back to the front, and to the back again. And when finally(!) he had enough strength(/energy?) to fly out, he flew about aimlessly, missed the window, hit the wall, and fell back in the area behind my computer. Sheesh. I haven't heard from him in a while, so hopefully, he's either out, or dead.

I dreamt about said beetle yesterday. And there was this white spider with black streaks about the size of a tarantula (but not as hairy), that was hanging around the snack cart (well, it doesn't have snacks on it, but I eat snacks on it. And I also leave everything else on it) in the living room. He fell into a bag with some DVD's in them (I think it was a DVD. And no, I can't remember which movie it was. Might be The Producers. But I think that it may have been The Producers because my mom and I just watched it yesterday). Anywho, I grabbed the bag, crumpled it up (cos I was REALLY grossed out!) and went to the balcony to fling it out. Then I stopped to wonder whether I should've taken the DVD out before I scrunched the bag up. I mean, if I lobbed the bag out, my mom's gonna yell at me, and if I don't, I'm going to be the one doing the yelling the entire day.

I can't recall whether I'd reached a decision or not, but next thing I knew, this huge blue insect crawled up onto some... thingy on the floor, in front of the telly (which is weird, because we sent the TV for fixing yesterday. And yet in my dream, the telly's still in the usual place). Anyway, I started the usual yelling, and my mom nudged (slightly kicked?) the box-thingy, and the insect broke into half. I was like, "Ewwww...", and then, as I looked at the bottom half of said gross insect, it kinda layered up. I mean, I could see its insides and all, but looking from the top down, the bottom half looked like it had more than it originally did, after my mom kicked the box. Then I looked closer at the top half, and then I realised that it was a FROG! A BLUE FROG!! Right now I figured it's because I kept looking at my Azureus icon too much, but in my dream I didn't think of that yet. I was like, "Ohmigosh, it's regenerating!" (I really watch too much Heroes). And I looked at both halves, and sure enough, they were slowly rebuilding(?) themselves. I sat down to stare at them a bit longer, but unfortunately then, I woke up.

Right now I'm going to stuff my face. Surprisingly, our kitchen isn't swarmed with bugs. It's infested by lizards.