So I just woke up from a #dream. I was at a random basketball court with my friend Will Ferrell (sorry!) who had been an asshole. A bunch of strangers decided to play dodgeball and I bitched to a few beefy guys that all he wants to do is be on the winning team while we hear him bragging about how he wasn't a loser.
The game started and was underway. A random shot hit a hornet nest and everyone ran in different directions. The hornets decided to chase after me. I ran towards a small road as the hornets tailed behind me.
As soon as I cleared the road, a semi hit the flying horde, killing most of it while I took cover. What happened next was odd. The remaining hornets who survived, flew off in a comical fashion like an injured dog. Then the camera zoomed in on a lone hornet who survived the crash, but stuck to the windscreen. Cursing and swearing at me, the poor hornet looked like he was a cast of Larva (that hilarious short animation I've been watching recently) while he was waving his little fist.
I woke up abruptly to this ending quite awake. The dream had an asshole of a celebrity, hornets chasing me and almost getting hit by a truck, but I still can't be sure if it counted as a nightmare. I haven't been dreaming for a while now, but all that subconsciousness really must have been pent up.
