Suena

I had an austrailian accent the other night. I was slightly angry with this lady and I was raising my voice; that's when I noticed I was speaking with an accent. I thought, hey, wait a minute... I'm american.... Cool!

And it really was cool, I had convinced myself in the dream that I was austrailian. Unfortunately, I didn't become lucid.

Last night, however, I should've been lucid. I have been telling myself before sleep that if I see Bill Hicks, I will become lucid. I did see him, he was doing some signing thing... It was strange now that I think about it, because he wasn't acting like you would normally expect. It's like he knew where he was... kind of creepy, to be honest. I remembered he looked at me once and he saw my tattoo. He didn't say anything, but he payed particular attention to me. I should've known it was a dream.

I just seem to keep telling my subconscious, no, don't wanna be lucid.

And oh yes... Tomorrow I will have been with DV for a year. =D
Time flies, when you're having fun, right?