Sparkly Pajamas at the Psychic Cinema

7/14/2025 -

The head of a floating blonde woman with curly gelled up short hair turned upward is in a deep cloud of dark grey energy smoke. She’s talking about how weird it is to be continually reworking an album that her band is both still recording and touring on. That’s the process they’ve chosen and it’s a strange one, which is what she’s telling us.

There is a man with a brown long haired mullet standing in what looks like a group of other cartoon character people. He’s telling them about a party and to help lure them further, he’s telling them there are going to be surfers at this party. Everyone wants to be at a surfer party.

A character that looks like Galactus is kneecapped by a group of other heroes surrounding him. As he falls to the ground I wonder: should we really have kneecapped that dude?

7/20/2025 –

There is a whole dream scenario that’s happening in a fast-food restaurant. There are these floral pattern type dress uniforms with white dress shirts under them. There is also a jagged angular type of white dress shirt. These can be problematic. We think we’ve eliminated them but we’re realizing that no. It can be far harder to find the jagged white dress shirt under floral pattern dress people than we realized. It’s like some of them are indistinguishable from the clean pressed dress shirt people.

7/21/2025 –

I’m walking down this dark hallway and as I enter this large white door, I get this overwhelming sense of nostalgia. I absolutely recognize this place but from where? No clue. Eventually I get to this large room where my ex-girlfriend from high school and a bunch of her friends are lying on the floor, wearing very stylish looking children’s pajamas. Lots of colors with cool, sparkling footsies. I want to hit on this woman I had a crush on in high school but her brother is there and there’s just no way to get into the conversation without seeming awkward. I can’t even seem to get a good in with the brother who I haven’t seen in years.

Eventually this doesn’t matter as they’re all hauled to the ceiling in what looks like a giant glass bowl shaped light structure. It’s movie time, and we start watching Avatar II. This is one of those hard to describe experiences as it’s so beyond words. It’s like I’m living inside the movie and watching it at the same time. Also, it’s supposedly the new Avatar movie but it’s this animated film starring Matt Damon as some orc type orange entity. Just phenomenally weird and packed with colors. Lots of deep blues. I’m sort of surprised by how good it is as I hadn’t actually planned on watching the new Avatar.

I for some reason can’t stay, so I vow to watch the rest of it later. As I’m trying to leave, I’m realizing I was somehow hanging on these two black wires beneath the glass bowl where the rest of my old classmates were watching the film.

That’s it but it leads into another scenario where I’m in class (yet again). This is so strange because the main thing I’m doing in class is trying to remember the previous dream about the odd animated film. Trying to remember dreams in other dreams is always trippy but aside from that, this classroom scenario isn’t that interesting. There’s a much younger student who’s throwing the vibes at me. She’s pretty with her dishwater blonde curly long messy hair but I know I shouldn’t be screwing around with her. On the other hand, I can’t keep coming back and flirting either, despite knowing it’s a bad idea.

I’m not even sure why exactly, but eventually I decide I need to leave so I go out front of the building to wait for the bus. I can catch the bus right out front of the building, right? That seems to be right and a couple other buses pass by. I need the number 6 bus, that should be coming soon.

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