I want to tell you about my edited and poorly translated "from mind to memory" dream I had last night.

I heard that the memory of the dream you just had starts to fade away the moment you wake up, yes i know it was fantastic, i bet it was pretty fucked up, the dreams i seem to have these days change themes yet stays the same like a movie that doesn't know if it wants to be a horror or a comedy or a porn. (keep the characters of my life i'm about to kill cause porn might be in the cards)

Right when its about to hit the climax the walls fall in but everything stays the same as everyone waits for my next move. How could anyone think this is real? I always seem to think so. (walls are so unsatisfying)

I always remember dreams right up to moment im about to tell someone about it. it just fades away and im left making some shit up about robots or some other uncreative on the spot bullshit that might top what they think is a good dream.

I'm going to end up doing this when i die. talking to some asshole angel about my life, its going to be about robots and some other uncreative on the spot bullshit. I heard your life doesn't fade away from memory when you die. oh snap.