Sunday, February 22, 2015

Night of 02/21/15

Dream 1: I remember a lot of things happening before I remember a continuous dream, so lemme drop some bulletpoints:

  • Being a rat and having a couple others follow me through a city
  • Hanging from a doorframe
  • A video game competition, I think I was supposed to participate in 5 games. I only saw two, League of Legends, and what they called World of Warcraft but looked more like Dynasty Warriors or something
  • Being in an Achievement Hunter Minecraft Let's Play
And then I was walking. I don't know for what reason, but I was walking for what I thought was for an incredibly long time, what would have been an hour or two. I walked from my house down the street for miles. I say it felt like forever, but it really only the length of the Kanye West song "Runaway," and maybe one other song. Which is like 10 minutes. And it started raining near the end. I don't know where I was going, but I ended up in this strange restaurant by the side of a highway. I went into the bathroom and into the stall. I don't actually know if I had to use it, but I changed clothes, as I had a spare in my backpack, and then I got a call from my dad. Rachel C was trying to find the place I was at. I was happy because that meant I could get a ride home, or away from here. I eventually managed to tell her where I was by checking an app that showed our locations. Still in the stall, the one next to me opened up and there was a guy with a mentally handicapped friend he was helping. We had talked earlier in the dream, no I don't know where or how, but here we were glad to see each other were doing all right. I then left and was about to leave the bathroom, and I remember being kind of eager to get out as I figure Rachel had been waiting out there for some time, but there were a couple guys by the door. I think I was friends with one and was making jokes with one. I pulled out a vhs from the shelf laughing at it's existence. It had a really long title and I only read it for a bit before I got bored of it. It was "Tim Allen's Super Amazing Spectacular..." and the title continued to be 4 times that. I left and walked out into the restaurant, found my sister sitting with some of her friends. They discuss that this restaurant is part of a chain, which surprised me, given how shitty the restaurant looked.

Dream 2: Heh, this one is a bit awkward, but I'll write it out in my attempt to be totally transparent and honest in this. But if you don't want to read a play-by-play about dream-sex then you might not be interested in it. And no, I didn't recognize who it was with.

Starts off in Rowan H's room with the individual I was to romance, McKenna B, and Sarah L. It wasn't actually her room, it was bigger, had 3 beds, and was cleaner. Anyways, I discovered the individual and I had mutual affections for each other and moved towards pushing other people out of the room. But not really, I guess because the first thing I did was pull out my wallet and show people an older ID I had. I showed it to the individual, to McKenna, and though they laughed, they agreed it was better than my current IDs. People started shuffling out, and Sarah, knowing what was about to happen, slowly moved on out, taking random things with her, discussing other things. Eventually the room was to ourselves, to which we used accordingly. Firstly the individual had overalls on, which hopefully one person reading this will appreciate. It continued for a short time until I looked up and noticed some guy was on the other bed, on his laptop or something. Then I noticed one of the doors to the room was open. I stopped, asked the individual about it, we were confused, had no idea. The Julia S walked in through the other door, dropped her stuff at the other bed, saw us, and became either disgusted or disappointed in me.

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So, yeeaah. As always, there were parts I left out due to how little I remember about them, and, uhhh, yeeeaah, I'm sorry for my dreams. And I'm sorry to Andrew and Bryson for not being in my dreams.

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