May. 15th, 2008
I Dare Freud To Analyze This
May. 15th, 2008 08:24 pmWe've been talking about dream analysis a lot (well, relatively a lot) lately - a few weeks ago was Freud, and today was the Surrealist manifesto. And I find it highly amusing - for all my occultish interests, I've always thought dream interpretation was utter bollocks, especially for psychoanalytic purposes. Possibly because the below is fairly representative of my dream content.
In the dream I had last night, Loki (the Norse God Norse figure, not the Marvel Comics Norse figure, thank you) was trying to take over the world. Luckily, he had to gather his power, and this was going to take awhile. In the meantime, if some guy in a beard could do...well, something, and I could summon Mithrys, the sea goddess/spirit/thingie (I KNOW that in Greenwitch it's Gethrys, my subconscious doesn't care). The only way to summon Mithrys, though, was through a magic coin, which was...on the bottom of the sea floor? So I had my dolphin friend let me ride on his back to dive down and try to pick it up? Except that the sea floor apparently functions as a giant fountain, and was littered with coins.
And then the Goddess (not Mithrys, just a generic goddess) showed up and I bitched about 'it's soooo haaaaaard to find this coin can't you heeeeelp me' and she told me to STFU. And then she and bearded guy gave Loki his arm and wing back - since they were missing and he was pissed about it and they thought if he wasn't pissed about it he'd stop wanting to take over the world. Except it just meant he was stronger. Which kinda sucked, cause I still couldn't find the stupid coin.
And when it looked like I was going to utterly fail, everyone and their brother showed up to fight Loki instead. Including the X-Men. Not even the cool X-Men - the bad 90s cartoon X-Men. And then there were X-Men related romantic sub-plots, but my alarm went off before anyone either the final battle or Logan and Scott getting into it over Jean.
I'd like to know what Freud would make of that. I really really would.
On a side note, there are FUCKING BEES IN MY FUCKING ROOM HOLY FUCK HOW DO I MAKE THEM GO AWAY?!
In the dream I had last night, Loki (the Norse God Norse figure, not the Marvel Comics Norse figure, thank you) was trying to take over the world. Luckily, he had to gather his power, and this was going to take awhile. In the meantime, if some guy in a beard could do...well, something, and I could summon Mithrys, the sea goddess/spirit/thingie (I KNOW that in Greenwitch it's Gethrys, my subconscious doesn't care). The only way to summon Mithrys, though, was through a magic coin, which was...on the bottom of the sea floor? So I had my dolphin friend let me ride on his back to dive down and try to pick it up? Except that the sea floor apparently functions as a giant fountain, and was littered with coins.
And then the Goddess (not Mithrys, just a generic goddess) showed up and I bitched about 'it's soooo haaaaaard to find this coin can't you heeeeelp me' and she told me to STFU. And then she and bearded guy gave Loki his arm and wing back - since they were missing and he was pissed about it and they thought if he wasn't pissed about it he'd stop wanting to take over the world. Except it just meant he was stronger. Which kinda sucked, cause I still couldn't find the stupid coin.
And when it looked like I was going to utterly fail, everyone and their brother showed up to fight Loki instead. Including the X-Men. Not even the cool X-Men - the bad 90s cartoon X-Men. And then there were X-Men related romantic sub-plots, but my alarm went off before anyone either the final battle or Logan and Scott getting into it over Jean.
I'd like to know what Freud would make of that. I really really would.
On a side note, there are FUCKING BEES IN MY FUCKING ROOM HOLY FUCK HOW DO I MAKE THEM GO AWAY?!