I just had the most vivid dream. It was long and told a lot about me and my thoughts. The people who were with me in this dream changed a lot, so its a bit hard to remember who I was with. There were also many in-between parts that I cannot remember, and the dream may be a bit out of order. The entire dream seems to skip parts without any relevance to each other, and it looks shorter than it actually was.
So first we're in a hotel of some sort, I think. It's me and my brother and a couple other girls, I think Ana. We see a vending machine and Anna gets Crunk Juice. I look at the back of it to see that its only 2 calories (no idea how or why I remembered this).
I'm with Carmel and we're walking, I think in someplace that looks a bit like Birmingham but not completely. She's telling me how her and some guy had sex for 3 hours, bragging about it. It makes me feel bad because I remember how I didn't answer the phone the last time she called me (in the dream and in real life). We walk into the U of M art institute, and turn into a room where my sister is about to do a speech in front of the whole class. Don't remember what's after that much.
After the speech, Dylon, Danielle, my Mom and I walk to the nearby amusement park (looks like Cedar Point). Once we're there, we notice a huge tidal wave about to crash on everyone at the park. I pull my family down to the nearest subway station, evidently there's one behind us. We try to enter a subway, but a red sticker reads that its out of service. A voice from the station tells us that instead of moving by subway car, we'll be flying. So, all of a sudden we're lifted out and fly. We pass by a Hollywood set restaurant and a man tells me how horrible being a star is.
There is a part in the dream where I'm in my sister's bathroom, looking for some Visine eye drops for red eyes (because I guess I was smoking the reefer in my dream). Once I find some, I keep putting them in my eyes, because I continuously miss my eyes. I look in the mirror to see if the drops worked, and there is crusty white shit in my eyes.
I then am inside a house with all-white walls, or it could be the art school and/or the hotel from the beginning. This part was short, but I was with Brad and Jake. We're trying to find a way to get downstairs. The first flight of stairs we see I almost fall of of, because its so steep (it was wooden). We then find the next flight of stairs to be good to go down.
The last thing I dreamed was that Jasmine is on my lap, sucking on my nipples. Sounds strange, but it actually felt good in the dream. I'm sitting down, and Brad and Jake are next to me in a different row of seats. For a minute Jasmine is caressing my back and seducing me. When she gets off of me, I glimpse and she looks like Dayna Koslowski, even though I know it was Jasmine (for some reason, I thought she was Jasmine but in the dream it didn't really matter). When she walks away, Brad and some guy across from me in a different row of seats are hounding me on how I should've made a move.
I dreamnt what I did because I was at Brad and Jake's party last night, I couldn't make a move on Jasmine, and I want to talk more to Carmel but don't know what to say.
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