travola ritonda.

I was meeting my father, and he was bringing his two sons who were born since I had last seen him, who were named... Aaron (the same as my cousin, after my great grandfather) and Lucas (to which even I remarked, so this is a dream then), I think. And they were both adorably darling and I felt hugely guilty for fucking up their lives, because in not talking to my father for the last four years, I had... managed to get him arrested? And they were born in jail or something.

And then we watched Exorcist remakes and Bruce Willis was in it, and the scene that woke me up was of him just fucking APPEARING in one shot with gouged out eyes and ripped-off lips, saying 'dear mom, now I look like a FREEEEEAK.' It was a narm-level of hilarious in retrospect, but kind of scary in the moment of the dream.

uuuurgh my whole body hurts I should go back to sleep.