I'm going anyway.

[akeyoftime]

I had an argument in one of last night's dreams. More specifically, I had an argument with dream-mom about how I shouldn't be going to Ensemble rehearsal today because I am not up for it. Even when I am asleep, my mother is still my conscience!

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[akeyoftime.livejournal.com]

I woke up and was quite amused. (As you can tell.)

Why is Dream being attacked with bread, exactly?

[yubsie]

Well, he was whining about how after he got imprisoned, he had a goal of retrieving his stolen tools, but now that he'd gotten them back, he didn't feel like he had a purpose anymore. Death told him that he could have called her if he'd been having all these problems. He responded that he didn't want to worry her. Death told him to listnen carefully because she was only going to say this once.

Then she threw the bread at him and informed him that "You are utterly the stupidest, most self centered, appallingest excuse for an anthropomorphic personification on this or any other plane! An infantile, adolescent, pathetic specimen! Feeling all sorry for yourself because your little game is over, and you haven't got the-- the BALLS to go and find a NEW one! I don't believe this, Dream, you're as bad as, as-- as DESIRE! Or WORSE! Didn't it OCCUR to you that I'd be worried SILLY about you?"

(In other words, he's getting attacked by bread for being a whiny protaganist :p)

[akeyoftime.livejournal.com]

So basically, he completely deserved it :P

[yubsie]

Oh, completely and UTTERLY. More whiny protaganists should get bipped. :p