I'm having nightmares every single night now because of the Lexapro withdraws. Last night's dream was scary but interesting at the same time. Here it is: I went outside and saw a guy who just moved in right across from my house. He was in his early twenties smoking a cigarette. I asked him “What’s going on”? He said something about him moving back to where he came from. I then asked him if he wanted to hang out, have a party right before he left, he said “alright”. I had these pills that I found or got from someone (can’t remember). Thought it’d be a good idea to have a good time with them. So we’re at the party and there’s only me, him and my dog just dancing. I decided to crush the pills on the floor. Then I saw my dog eating them so I freaked out and rushed to my local pharmacy to find out if my dog would be alright. While I was standing in line, this girl in front of me started making out with me. When it was finally my turn I couldn't remember what those pills looked like so I decided to rush back to my place where the party was with the girl from the pharmacy. I remember running so fast that I somehow split my left tricep open and when I arrived at my place, there was another girl that started making out with me. I then noticed a pencil stuck to my wound…moments later my dad came in and there was no one in the room except for me and him. I told him I had a pencil stuck to my wound but then I looked at my hand and I was fine. That’s when I woke up. I know there's not much detail in that but it's pretty hard to remember even though I remember it being so vivid.
wow.. good one. i think i smoke so much pot i sleep deeper and don,t dream. sometimes i dream when i,m out of weed. or if i eat a bunch of weird shit before bed. lol
