Weirdness

More strange dreams this morning.

First, I had a dream that I was watching Corpse Bride, except that it wasn't the same as the one in theaters. It was still Johnny Depp and Tim Burton, but it was drawn animation and it broke my heart. All I really remember about it is the very last scene. They were in the woods and it was snowing and one of the characters was cradling and rocking the other one who was dead. The still living one was Johnny Depp, I think, because you could hear him crying and sad and I wish I could remember what he said. At that point I sort of half woke up and just felt awful.

So I turned over and went back to sleep. At which point there was a dream where I was working at the library. A couple of my friends from high school were there, either working or just hanging out. And then Goldie Hawn and David Bowie wanted to check out some books. oO They weren't together, though. He just happened to get in line behind her. Last time I had a random celebrity pairing in my head it was Eddie Izzard and Tobey Maguire at the movie theater. Less random, because they know each other, was Billy Boyd and Viggo Mortensen at a college lecture.

What is going on in my head? Nobody knows.

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