Even when I'm aware I'm dreaming, it's not less weird.

[mrissa]

Drinian, who turned out to be my friend Heathah's younger brother N: Now is the time in the dream when we have to build a Dawn Treader!
Me: The time on Sprockets?
Drinian/N: [eyebrow]
Me: Seriously, a Dawn Treader? They're generic now?
Drinian/N: Look, if you didn't want to spend some of your dreams building boats, you should have gotten your mythic-emotional resonances with a less seafaring people.
Me: ...fair enough.

[We commence the building of the boat.]

Comments

[wshaffer.livejournal.com]

I like your subconscious.

[biguglymandoll.livejournal.com]

LOLed at "a Dawn Treader? They're generic now?" - and all I can think is Zaphod Beeblebrox saying, "Didn't you know I come in 6-packs?" ;-)