Dreamscape

So I have now watched Melodifestivalen and I feel somewhat disgusted. The thing starts with darkness, then smoke and suddenly one by one three old veterans charges in in silver dresses that only covers the upper part of the body charge in to Holding out for a Hero. I need some painkillers to take away the strain put on my senses. Onward with boring jokes, barely listenable songs and uncharismatic hosts. With the exception of Dolph Lundgren. He knows he's completely out of his league and makes fun of himself. Of course he only appears live at the this and the last show. The rest of the time he gonna find a "saboteur". It's funny in a way, but they did something similar 2 years ago, then the culprit was Lasse Berghagen. So that would be one of my first guesses just for the sake of continuity (of course it's a bit much to ask for that here but still). Otherwise it must be some Norwegian of some kind working for SVT or such.

If that show wasn't a WTF moment my dream I had was. Settings changing all the time between a beach, some houses, my old school and whatnot without any decent explanations. If that wasn't enough I somehow could fly. Yeah, I'm serious. I stared running, stretched out my arms, felt the wind pulling and then lifted my legs up in the air and flew. I must have flashbacks back to Super Mario 64 or Peter Pan. And some black boxer was there too, had to pull me down on the ground one time. That's one of the most absurd dreams I had for a long time. Maybe not as absurd as the black and white cartoon style from the 40's with Dennis the menace appearing for some reason. People turning to dogs by eating some kind of food. It was a really messed up nightmare. Sweet Dreams everyone.