I’m working at an impromptu diner in the backwoods somewhere and I’m serving people traditional breakfasts. The atmosphere is a blend of a bygone era and a post apocalyptic aftermath. I’m serving coffee and it’s been brewing in a larger version of one of those old school glass containers I remember from the 80’s and 90’s that can still be found at run down diners like Bons off Broadway. I find some cream and I pour that into a container and I find some sugar packets: raw sugar and regular white sugar.

There’s an older man sitting at a table with a young woman. He’s sporting a Surrey doughnut, dark hair and is short and stalky. She has long mouse brown hair, and is outgoing and voluptuous. They’re sitting together for a long time and they eventually order some classic breakfasts. I’m watching them eat the food together and they're using chop sticks and they're looking intently into each other’s eyes and she’s all like “Oh, Finch” and it’s like I’m watching a movie and I suddenly see a close up of their faces and I tell my co-worker, “oh, they’re falling in love, oh weird...” And then it keeps going and she’s like “oh my god” and then she kisses his forehead, and then she bends down and kisses his feet. She’s wearing a blue dress and high heels and he’s like “oh wow” and I say to my co-worker, “oh god, I don’t need to see this.” She ends up undressing him and she starts mounting him and they’re having sex but he seems kind of shocked and he’s not able to stay upright. She doesn’t care and just keeps wriggling on top of him and the movie style perspectives I keep getting are very strange. His stomach is rippling and she’s all like “I love your goldfish!” “I love your goldfish!” “Oh finch!”. She keeps undulating on top of him and his stomach is contorted and textured like wave rippled sand, and then I’m getting close ups of their genitalia. Hers looks like gross old sandwich meats and his looks like a water logged sausage. He still looks stunned and a bit zombified. She keeps going “Oh Finch, I love your gold fish!” I’m frozen in shock going “Oh god, I don’t need to see this this...”

What the fuck??? i was just trying to serve some coffee, I did not need to see that! What are you trying to tell me brain??

I wake up laughing.

What a dream on a new moon. Hahahaha

I did call the trickster Loki in the last time I did a ritual – maybe this was their workings..