I'm used to having some messed up dreams, but last night's was just...weird. I know dreams can be pretty fucked up, and this one was. Except it wasn't fucked up in the usual sense. I didn't dream about riding a magical unicorn that shoots twizzler flavored lasers.
No, it felt like two hours of non-stop repetitive alternations between total nothingness, and a blinding blue light.
I think at one point I saw the virgin Mary, which makes no sense.