The other night, or morning rather, I dreamed that I was in a hotel when a certain couple of banned members (Peter and Baloki) as well as Rye and dear old Meat Puppet had been changed into various items of furniture by Frank N. Furter from the Rocky Horror Picture Show, and I was trying to make him change them back with the help of the magic lamp and Genie from Aladdin. Frank then assigned them "emotions" - Baloki was anger, Peter was sorrow, Rye was death and hell if I know what MP was. Then there was some song about Peter constantly playing. "Poor Peter, Poor Poor Peter". No, really. I think I then battled a snake in a Kingdom Hearts style battle (I could even see its health bar. Hurray for video games) for no apparent reason and I was kicking its stupid ass but then I was woken up.

I literally could not move for 20 minutes afterwards just thinking about how then I wrote it down so I would remember it. So many of my dreams seem to involve battling big snakes these days. I'm crazy.