Family Time

Free, but weird. Been having lots of dreams lately, which I haven't for awhile. Dreams I actually remember. Strange stuff.

Last night the first part of my dream was me and mom hanging out with Cutter, Baby, and Otis from Devil's Rejects. Cutter was telling some story about when he was growing up and Baby kept trying to make friends with mom but for some reason mom had decided she didn't like her. Seemed pretty nice to me. There was one of those games where all the stuffed animals are in the glass box and you put in a quarter and use a claw to pick the stuff up, but the box was full of water and I remember wondering why anyone would want some soggy, moldy stuffed animals. It was an odd, dusty little back-room we were in. I only remember one couch being in there, faded wallpaper, all that good stuff. I had some other random dream after that but don't recall the content anymore.

This is what I get for reading Stephen King before bed.