i had a dream that mommy was yelling at joey to not eat her yaoi cookies. (yaoi is another term for boys love stories)

this seemed so real to me that until i woke up i thought that it had really happened

things like this keep happening to me, that is i am starting to dream again, i wonder if it is because i am trying to open myself up to others and to myself, or could it be that i was just recently thinking that i wasnt dreaming anymore. i wonder if it could also be that im starting to realize that i must not be happy and this is my unconcious brains attempt to keep me off the deep end of depression and insanity.