Lady Gaga, sex, physical horror dreams

   Dream diary update I forget to mention in my recent post that there is another song rattling around my sleeping noggin besides Jackie Evancho's "Dark Waltz." Its Lady Gaga's SNL performance of "Edge of Glory" X "Judas" that I also heard the replay from this past Saturday night.

So those two replays are both knocking around up there. I just dreamed about the Gaga song again while napping this afternoon. The first time for dreaming with the Gaga mix was after 3 AM on Sunday.
   Now that I'm here I might as well post my new PC desktop pic as well. Its too NSFW for direct twitter share or my cussin' tumblr blogs, so I'm posting it here in the dream diary where I put my randy stuff.

   Bullseye!
   Since I can look at this stuff all day, it might make sense that I have too many sex dreams lately. Strangely though I wasn't looking at it before yesterday. The sex dreams were triggered by watching a crapload of deviant sex monster movies with my nephew. He gave me 3 sex-horror file shares to watch last week. I watched Brian Yuzna's "The Dentist" with his disturbing sex delusions and David Cronenberg's "Rabid"starring famous porn star Marilyn Chambers in numerous topless scenes feeding.

I haven't watched Cronenberg's "Shivers," a.k.a. "Orgy of the Blood Parasites," yet, but we both discussed it at length along with watching previews and a gag reel

I also went back to look at some more Asian sex-horror stuff this weekend while nephew kept on the Cronenberg stuff, so it didn't end there. Last night I watched Off Beat Cinema on RTV where they featured "Bride of the Gorilla." Meanwhile my nephew watched "Matango." Seems the sex-horror theme just kept going on and on this weekend. That's why my dreams turned hardcore last week and stayed in the gutter this week, despite the musical accompaniments.

Fairies, boxes, dropping bananas, Navy women, Muammar al-Gaddafi, Lady Gaga, Foreigner dreams

Dream diary update. I really didn't want to continue my dreams blog. For some reason writing about my dreams felt wrong somehow. Most of the ones I've remembered took details from my daily thoughts and spun a yarn anyway so there was nothing else to study. Anyway last Thursday, Dec 30 before the MidwestI had a clusterfuck of winter tornadoes on New Year's Eve, I had dreams of green Nature and fairies. This was only days after another winter storm rushed up the East coast to kill 3 reportedly. There were other unreported East Coast deaths later from not digging out for hospital care. New Year's Day after staying up I had unmemorable dreams about manipulating cubes and boxes to construct things. I also dreamed later that morning about dropping things like moon pies and bananas for the New Year countdown. No doubt I just wanted to eat them but we didn't have any fruit. Sunday, Jan 2 I had sex dreams about horny female sailors and dumb officers after watching the college humor Captain Owen Honors Navy training video on Medialite Saturday night. Monday, Jan 3 I dreamed about my family in a sitcom with Muammar al-Gaddafi in military uniform. That dream was unusual enough to be premonitory but the only news about him this week is that Wikileaks cablegate has forced them to replace the US ambassador for some offensive remarks. Since my dream was really about my family I saw no immediate connection. Tuesday I had a dream about Lady Gaga music. No surprises what I was thinking about there even though it was mostly music, disco dancing, and partying that I missed and not really sex.

 

Just now I had a dream about Foreigner music, Cold As Ice, after spending the day Wednesday trolling Twitter for news updates on Climate Change, Flockalypse, and the 112th Teabagger Congress. I can only guess about which one of those 3 inspired that dream.