Wednesday, June 18, 2003

How to put this

...lately (and by that I mean the last few days), I've been having dreams of a rather, ...explicit nature.

Normally (for me, anyway), my dreams are direct manifestations of my recent past or forseeable future. Basically, whatever I'm doing or thinking about at the time will show up in my dreams. Literally. My dreams aren't usually fantastic, they are quite mundane, logical, almost so realistic that they are boring. For example, a typical dream entails me trying to get from one place to another. Usually the city is a much improved version of my own city. The regions are basically the same, but the buildings are different. Anyway, the entire dream could be about me trying to get somewhere or find someone or some such normal thing. When my dreams take a dramatic flair, ...well, I know something's up.

So, what have I been doing the last few days that would account for the current R ratings?

Unfortunately nothing. I think my brain is just sex-starved. I know my body is.