Night of 02/25/15

Dream 1: The first dream I had was just an insane party. I know structurally it wasn't in the house, but I think dream me totally believed it was in the house. The place was very extravagant, kinda dimly lit, had a lot of glass structures, ledges, barriers, and a lot of water areas. Like some kind of high class club or something. I remember seeing Pat T, Bryson T, and Austin D, with a guitar. Everyone was totally obliterated. There was a loooot of alcohol at this party, though I think the only stuff I actually saw were in people's hands. With the level of intoxication people were at, I could only infer. There were also two people who were twin-stripper-prostitutes. Everybody was having a good time.
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At some point, everybody cleared out, and it turns out the area was my old house. It was trashed. I think before I realized how disgusting the room was, I turned on a ps4 to play Call of Duty. I was doing really well until I yanked on a cord and the whole system fell of the chair it was resting on and onto the floor. I picked it up and set it down to notice that the top was loose and soft. It stopped looking like a ps4 and more like a duffle bag made from wrestling matts. I opened the top and noticed rock band paraphernalia. Then, Bryce U walks in wearing what he was wearing for scholarship dinner. He commented on how the room looked like shit. Then he left. I started picking things up, but none of it was party trash. There were dirty clothes strewn about, there were plastic grocery bags everywhere. It just looked like a messy bedroom. I started picking things up and putting them away.

Dream 2: I remember starting a game of League, but I was actually continuing one that had already started. For some reason I was Miss Fortune. I wasn't doing poorly, nor was I doing well. Somehow it transitioned from that to... Well... Okay, I don't remember specifics, but I remember:

• jumping around the city like a superhero
• Eric, the SIO intern having me smoke weed in the weirdest ways
• a cat from the internet being the guest on a late night talk show.

From there, maybe another dream, or somehow, I was walking to get picked up by my sister, Rachel C, and her boyfriend, who was not actually who her current boyfriend is. And I didn't actually see him. They eventually pulled into a parking lot and I climbed into the backseat. Also in the backseat was Kaden V T. He claimed controlling the radio and plugged in his phone/tablet. He showed me what he was gonna play, and it was a weird Fall Out Boy thing. Like, it said "Dance, Dance," which I would have been totally fine with, but it was some dumb remix. And the album cover looked like a soccer team picture with a bunch of people lined up on bleachers or something. He was trying to convince me it was some sort of reunion, but I wasn't sold.