So last night I dreamt I was in a classroom in what seemed like either a boot camp or a prison. Chris was there for some reason, but I remember walking up to a desk at the front of the room and handing in a sheet of paper. And then I said something...
"So, why am I being thrown in here without any sort of explanation? What is the meaning of this!?"
And the woman at the front said something about the government being suspicious of me revolting and causing a rebellion. And then she told me to go to dungeon 101a for some reason... I don't get the meaning of the dream. Maybe I'm feeling trapped. Maybe the dungeon is an embodiment of the way I feel about the course my life has taken. But it's not entirely untrue that I do want a revolution to happen, because I really, really hate society and its ills. I can't help but wonder how many innocent people have been killed by the imperialistic worldview that America carries out so enthusiastically, and I want it to change right the fuck now, before it kills more people! And it seems like the only way to do that is with a revolution...
For now, though, I might just donate $25 to the End:Civ project.
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