You mind telling your subconscious to take it easy?

Steph: I thought I was all genius in my dream, but then I was like "waaaaait I'm still dreaming!" But still, I remember being like, "the house is the self. You keep going house hunting. You're souuuuuuul searching!!!" but I was really dreaming that I had been dreaming I was house hunting. I haven't been house hunting dreaming more than once last night, that I know of, so it really was like Inception. 

me: Oh man, I had to read that sentence three times to understand it.

You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling.

I'm usually against seeing a movie on opening weekend. Correction: I'm against seeing any movie in a theater. Eleven dollars, really? Fourteen dollars for a (probably not worth it) 3D movie? Total bollocks.

I did however see Inception which was completely worth the Manassas teenagers, the tools in their popped collars, and the whole “Can our entire group exchange our tickets for a later showing?” mess.

It was good. Exceptionally good. I'm a sucker for well-cut suits (Joseph, damn. Hotness.), gunplay, Édith Piaf, and cheeky English accents. 

You should see it. That's all.

+ The trailer 
+ Music for Kids Who Can't Read Good's Songs for Dreamers (Inception Mix)