spilling over

it seems bits and pieces of me keep spilling over. well, bits and pieces of my mind. there are times i feel like the real world and the "dream world" are in a confused mix. not that i dont know whether im awake or asleep, but there are times like portions of the real world seems to be part of a "dream world". it is as if its here but not quite supposed to be. or there's something wrong with it. i dont know, just a strange feeling. its like those movies which combines animation and real stuff, like the roger rabbit movie or space jam. im not saying im seeing cartoon characters, but imagine being in such movies, and try to capture the feeling you would get from it if it were really happening. just weird