dreams from my weekend
May. 19th, 2014 05:13 pmPosting this almost unedited from my barely-awake typing, because I find my sleepy self hilarious.
It was as if Willy Wonka ran Babeland. I can't even. Of course the factories were also theme parks and came with hot springs. Obviously.
I mean, if you have to pick a world to be postapocalyptic from...
most amazing dream:
vaguely postapocalyptic future
there had been some past widespread factory prodution of prostate stimulation toys
it had been supported by a vast marketing campaign involving claymation videos of their toys' production, with songs. cannot render the amazingness here. like, unnecessary numbers of cute and hilarious intermediate steps: a sea lion with ribbons, all multicolors of clay going onto the core and zipping off again, clay blooming into petals and fingers before being smoothed down into the final shape with adorably inefficient compressing machinery.
some interpersonal plot where an unknown person and one of my friends joined me in a sand pit as i was looking at promo material, first a comic and then the above video, in wonder
and the factories/theme parks were all associated with hot/warm springs for swimming
so at the end of the video the park's heat lamps turned on, and we went swimming with other people who showed up
but some people were mad at each other and some were mad at me for delaying them somehow, idk
how was this dream so awesome? i woke amazed
It was as if Willy Wonka ran Babeland. I can't even. Of course the factories were also theme parks and came with hot springs. Obviously.
I mean, if you have to pick a world to be postapocalyptic from...