Dreaming and cleaning are parallels on a depression dimension

Depression is an addiction. I'm not doing anything to shake it off. I don't want to wake up. Last night in my dream, I saw I was in jail because I clicked "Don't let Microsoft know my something" in the preferences pane (I remembered it clearly at night when I woke up, I can't anymore. It's funny how dreams cheat..); then I saw Superman, he was taking me to the Moon since something was going to occur on Earth because of me, I had super powers or I was important or something... I wanted to see one more and more and more.. But then I wanted to clean my house. Cleaning... See, depression!

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