I dreamt that I was running around Wash Park last night. These 2 dudes were running behind me wearing yellow shirts with my name on it. I think they were 2 of the dudes from Queer Eye for the Straight Guy. One of the shirts said, "Fuck Me Jerry" on it. I was trying to outrun these guys and I ended up getting away from them but then they circled back around the park and I saw them approaching from the other direction. I ran and jumped into the lake which was choppy with large waves forming. I tried to swim across the lake but ended up getting my foot chomped on by some sort of fresh water shark. I got out of the water and a large chunk of my foot was dangling off and I could see the exposed tendons and ligaments. I took the mangled piece of flesh and tried to insert it back into the proper place, whereupon I started running around Wash Park again with no pain at all. The Queer Eye guys had turned into these huge yellow ogre looking things and kept pursuing me. I woke up and couldn't feel my foot as my dog was sleeping on it.....but I was stoked to find it in tact still.
I remember my dreams about every other night. is that normal?
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