So I come home from my midterm to take a nap. I do manage to nap for a couple of hours, and in those couple of hours, I start having vague traces of one of those dreams you don't really want to wake up from, so when I do start waking up again, I decide to go back to sleep. It had something to do with like some dude and the government finding this other planet way out in space but then if you arrange the photos somehow it turns out OMG THE PLANET IS ACTUALLY CLOAKED JUST NEXT TO US or something and...I don't even know.

.........I THEN PROCEED TO HAVE LIKE....... THIS FUCKING EPIC, NATHAN-CENTRIC DREAM THAT'S SUPPOSED TO BE THE SEASON FINALE FOR HEROES. I HAVEN'T EVEN BEEN WATCHING HEROES. WHAT. And it involves like Nathan and Peter and EVIL INVADING ALIENS SOMEHOW WHAT THE HELL and then like Nathan getting put in a really heartbreaking I-am-going-to-die, self-sacrificing position which I suspect was entirely inspired in my subconscious by GEORGE MASON YEAH MINA KNOW'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT especially since apparently Nathan was flying a spaceship or something which then docked with where the other Heroes characters were what the hell self, how does your brain manage this. And then Nathan gives some pre-recorded briefing tape where he is giving COUGHS OF DEATH and so forth.

And then at the very end he was having this really cliché and teary but genuinely very sad yeah-let-us-imply-in-many-terms-I-am-going-to-die conversation with Wilson except then I was like .......WAITWTFWILSON? And that is what caused me to wake up.

The end. Thank you, brain. I love how you package all my unending love and terrible fears and secret longing into one dream. (Oh, and Wilson too.) FFFFFFFFFFUCK YOOOUUUUUU repressed desires auuuuuuuuggggGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH