dreams dreams dreams
Well crazy dreams yet again.
This time I'm visiting my grandmothers house with some friends of mine, because its a reunion of some sort or something. Well I get into a fight with this girl about cuddling or not, so I tell her that I'm sleeping on the floor anyways.. Well she wakes me up in my dream and tells me to follow her into the bathroom, that has a secret door, that leads to a closet of all these 50's to 70's era style clothes, and there are like 10 different copies of each outfit and they are all blue.
Somehow we go from this random secret blue outfit closet to running around on the streets, and looking into storefronts and getting into random escapades, wherein which she is using a stick of deodorant to block out security cameras, and attacks a policeman with it.
Then the scene changes again, and this time i'm at highschool and i'm trying to get my ID back, but i can't because they don't believe i really went to highschool there, and all the teachers are interrogating me with questions about the years i was in school, and i'm just trying to remember everything i can about highschool.
then we are back on the street with the girl again, and now i'm about to get into a fight with some random street racer guy, because apparently we caused problems with the police and now they can't race down the street, but while i'm fighting with him, i realize that the girl is going to get run over somehow, and it leads to this wierd donnie darko trying to go back in time to change the time stream moment, except i realize i can't change time, and i shouldn't try to anyways.
The End.
morals: your grandmother has secret blue clothes, you can fuck some shit up with deodorant, highschool probably wasnt as memorable as you thought, street racers will fight you for their turf, and you can't change time.
This time I'm visiting my grandmothers house with some friends of mine, because its a reunion of some sort or something. Well I get into a fight with this girl about cuddling or not, so I tell her that I'm sleeping on the floor anyways.. Well she wakes me up in my dream and tells me to follow her into the bathroom, that has a secret door, that leads to a closet of all these 50's to 70's era style clothes, and there are like 10 different copies of each outfit and they are all blue.
Somehow we go from this random secret blue outfit closet to running around on the streets, and looking into storefronts and getting into random escapades, wherein which she is using a stick of deodorant to block out security cameras, and attacks a policeman with it.
Then the scene changes again, and this time i'm at highschool and i'm trying to get my ID back, but i can't because they don't believe i really went to highschool there, and all the teachers are interrogating me with questions about the years i was in school, and i'm just trying to remember everything i can about highschool.
then we are back on the street with the girl again, and now i'm about to get into a fight with some random street racer guy, because apparently we caused problems with the police and now they can't race down the street, but while i'm fighting with him, i realize that the girl is going to get run over somehow, and it leads to this wierd donnie darko trying to go back in time to change the time stream moment, except i realize i can't change time, and i shouldn't try to anyways.
The End.
morals: your grandmother has secret blue clothes, you can fuck some shit up with deodorant, highschool probably wasnt as memorable as you thought, street racers will fight you for their turf, and you can't change time.