So, last night I had some sort of psychopathic dream. It was like I had some sort of fight with a group of bad guys – or was it zombies? Well, not so sure whether it’s zombie or another thing, but it’s hell tense. I was in a team with my friends and family. And I was being the badass. All people used bare hands and fists, and I brought with me a handful of forks and knives. And I was killing them with those things. Tossing the utensils around to people, command the attack, and kill those bad people.
WHAT IS UP WITH ME AND PSYCHOPATHIC DREAMS?
Could this be a sign of my inner-psychopathic-self?