The road trip part was we where escaping from a hospital that did human experiments. I was with this girl who was obsessed with me and stalked me, but like in a good way? Some nerd kid, who’s mom was youtube famous for nude aerobics, like youtube allowed her channel to have full nudity, some redneck boy who was a pervert.
Anyway we where in a bus and we kept getting chased by a doctor on a bike who was shooting needles into the bus. I got hit by one but I was fine and the girl that was obsessed with me had a panic attack over it. Then a country girl with a lifted f-150 started ramming us.
The redneck boy driving the bus was mad because he wanted to take us to a park he loved so we could play and hang out. Then I woke up. I had to skip a dose of my meds yesterday to pad them out for delivery from my pharmacy which is closed today on memorial day, so I blame acute withdrawals for this wild one.
The bulk of my dreams used to be me lost on random streets, or being driven down a motorway scarily fast, or in swimming pool changing rooms where all the toilets are clogged up and overflowing, but I barely dream at all now as my sleep is so awful.
If it makes you feel better, when I’m off my meds I barely sleep too.
it sucks. I’m so tired all the time and miss dreaming.