Dream 12/14/2020

Today I was in Oregon with some really old friends. We were in an area we’ve never been camping before and it was interesting since it was incredibly open and there were just two cabins and a lot of space around us just for us to use for whatever we wanted. It was like having a private area but we still lived in super small cabins for some reason. Similarly to the place I usually go, there’s a trail made out of very soft sand that goes to a beach with very soft sand. Sidenote: while writing this I was reminded of what stepping in very soft cold sand feels like and now I am kreygasming in bed.

Now I was just walking on a trail when suddenly, I started day dreaming in my dream about Squeak Any%. I just had a sudden burst of motivation because I realized how close I truly was to second. Then I “woke up” from my day dream and realized I accidentally made it off of the beaten path. Now I was in this area covered in poop, and I was barefoot and completely lost for a bit. After a while, one of my friends found me and was able to figure out the way back home. I think I managed to not step in any poop but showered anyway cuz it was disgusting to even be there.

So I asked my friend if I could use his shower instead of mine for some reason, he said yes. The reason why I wanted to was so I could use his Wii U and do a segmented squeak any% run while showering. I did that run while showering for 40 minutes and no one questioned me. It felt very good, but now my legs feel like jelly after waking up. The segmented squeak run was very motivating, I was excited to start grinding the category once I got back home. The segmented run was a low 40, I would just need to brute practice everything to get my consistency up and bopping Cabbage would be easy.

The last part of the dream was driving home from Oregon to home on the i5. At one point there was a exit to go “Madagascar, USA” which was probably supposed to be some shit like Nevada but whoopdeedoo, my brain was going nuts and I was a Pepega. Apparently we were supposed to go there for a day and have some fun in Madagascar but forgot to go on the exit, and we’re forced to go to Portland -> Seattle. We were also driving 18 wheelers and were about to fuck up everything. One inaccuracy about this dream was that there was absolutely no traffic on the i5.