I just had the most awful dream.

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I dreamed of hugging a blonde-haired girl, who disappeared in bed when I awoke with another couple. Later I actually heard a song to the tune of "We Are the Champions":

Nobody loves you
Nobody loves you
You've got a heart
And a pain of your own

I just got a new job. What a way to be welcomed back into working society with open arms.

I recently (about a couple weeks ago) had a dream where I actually kissed a woman and it felt so real... (http://www.wrongplanet.net/postt56111.html for more details)... and now it's become even more annoying for me because even now when I actually know what a kiss feels like, I still haven't experienced one in real life...

I still remember when "God" beat the piss out me after making me hear "Stop tryin' n***a" after I quit drugs. It seems like every time I do something bad, he waits until I come back out to ravage me.

I don't even know why I'm hated so much.

And you know what else? I hate having to refer to God as a "he." Men have the potential to develop the sickest, cruelest personalities of any creature on the planet. Maybe assigning divinity to the male gender is just another dominance strategy. I'll start referring to him/her as God/Goddess for a while.

I'm just letting you, my fellow diagnosed Aspies, know about this song I had to dream about. We could be looking at a monster who victimizes the less attractive.

Again, here are the lyrics I heard, with the notes:

Nobody loves you . . . . . E--- D-- E- D--- C--
Nobody loves you . . . . . C'--- B-- C'- B--- A--
You've got a heart . . . . . E--- E-- F- E--
And a pain of your own . . E- F- G--- F-- G- G#--

I had a dream that my mother had 15 minutes to live. Now that's a bad dream.

Mine wasn't awful it was odd. I dreamed that I was looking for this girl that I have a crush on in real life. I was looking for her in the school asked around where she was, she was at the bus stop and I hugged her for the longest time. She kissed me on the cheek and said "I'll consider it" and went on the bus and waved bye to her. I woke up.

I'm just trying to make sense of it. It bugs me to no end.

That sounded like a really nice dream.

How could I have a dream like that when I donate to the needy and pick up everyone's trash?