Horrible dream

I'm used to bad dreams. I'm not entirely sure what a good dream is supposed to be. They range from stress inducing parodies of everyday life blended with uncomfortable characters from my past to squeezing through tight underground cave systems trying to get away from the unspeakable horror I know is directly behind me. They're always rough, but this most recent really got to me. It was just a regular conversation with someone with the usual stressful overtones except they kept calling me 'neurospicy' over and over again. That was 2 weeks ago and I'm still pissed about it.