wth?
My cat does not approve of pokemon.
^~That was the only sentence in a saved draft...it made me do a little wtf, so I'm keeping it. It is not the point of this entry.
I am tired. I am so amazingly tired that I had a dream about SLEEPING. No, I'm not kidding. It wasn't just that, though. Part of it also had to do with a big trailer show, the fact that the plastic bit of my car key snapped so that it won't stay on the keychain, and something like a Sesame Street video game...I think it was Sesame Street.
Some of the people included in this were Paula, Rob, Jeff, Diana, Sylvia and Luigi (from Mario Bros, yes). I don't remember where you all came in, but I know I saw your faces.
The first thing I remember is going out to my car, at the trailer show, to get the rest of my keys, as the one for the car was alone in my back pocket. I think I had been afraid I locked them all in there. Then this enourmous, pink-or-red, maybe it was leopard print, or maybe just had a similar pattern, fuzzy trailer pulls through the lot. I go into it, and the inside is covered in the same short, soft fur, but it's softer then the outside because it "hasn't been weathered"; my actual dream reasoning. I look around feeling everything, and then this girl leaves, telling me to call her when I'm done. =O_o= Someone was with me at this point, I'm pretty sure it was Rob. I look around to see where she came from and "Of course!" She had come out of the bathroom, that's why she wasn't in the rest of the house. I Didn't get a look at her face, but she had long blond hair that was reminiscent of Monique's (a girl I used to work with), and as she walked away from the trailer, she threw on a coat made of the same fuzzy material as the trailer.
I left the trailer just as she was coming back, and pretended that I didn't see her coming back, just in case she saw me leave. After this I had to climb up a hill, up to a plateau where all the exhibits were. I got up well enough, except for getting stuck on the crest, having to kick-start myself once or twice. I don't remember much else from the trailers, except that this is where the Sesame Street-like game came in.
Now, as for the sleeping, I dreamed, I think completely separately from the rest, but I could be wrong, that I found myself asleep on a school bus. At first I was really confused about how I'd gotten there, but kept sleeping. When I finally woke up, there were no kids on the bus, just me and the driver, and I started asking him what had happened, because even dream me didn't remember getting on the bus. The questions and answers escape me, and then I found myself in a grocery store, with the bus driver, who was getting me some juice before he took me home. I'm pretty sure I was sitting in the shopping cart for most of it too, still nodding off and being tired.
I never found my way out of the supermarket, because eventually I found Jeff, and we needed to get some things, but it was suddenly alternate dimension Hannaford, down to the employees wearing blue shirts and khaki aprons instead of red and brown, but it WAS Hannaford. One of the things we needed was balogna, but it was called something weird in this Hannaford; something like supermeat. We had everything else, and Jeff had just gotten the dragon meat =O_o=;;; but I didn't like the one he grabbed, because it was mixed with alot of other meats, which all had weird names, but I knew what each one equated to in our world. So I made him go get the 'supermeat' while I put that back to get something better, fresher. Though you had to go carefully to that section, because they had real, live freaking dragons =O_O=
As I nonchalantly browsed the little ones in the cases, the flanks and the packaged, the biggest one started talking to me. Think a chromatic red dragon, and that's about what I'm talking to, just don't ask how it fit in the cooler. It gave me some bread, olive oil and those dippy seasonings like they have in le gourmet chef, and recommended which package of meat I should get. I gave it this silver and green jade necklace on a black cord, took the package and got the heck out of there. I don't even remember what we needed the meat for.
Then I was working in a basement, shoveling coal into this tiny furnace. There were two other people who would dump wheelbarrows of it down the stairs, but I was much faster than them and had lots of time to just putter about while I waited for more to shovel. So I tidied and swept and made scathing remarks about how slow they were. This eventually caused a scuffle, some arguments, but then it got really bad. I didn't notice at first (yay dream logic) but instead of coal they had started throwing my stuffed animals down, and I just kept shoveling. When I finally realized I started taking them back out again. Luckily all my favorites were on the top, and I was able to save PB Bear, Mortimer, Squidge, all my Cabbage Patch dolls and others. Toby hadn't been shovelled in yet =T_T= *phew* But when I really looked into the furnace there were all these people in there. I think they were something like Korean or Thai, but they were dancing and having a grand old time around the pit where the fire was.
A lot of the plushes had already burned, but there was one more that I really wanted to save, one that I don't actually own. It was a large doll with black hair, a white face and a black/red/white flowered kimono, all of it made out of kimono fabric. I tried to ask them to hand it out to me, I shouted at them in Japanese, even to the point of explaining I knew they didn't speak it. But their leader, a stereotypical old Asian man, just laughed at me and put it right down in the fire pit. I was so angry I started pitching things at them; pieces of coal, little plastic toys, anything I could find...and that's finally where my memory stop.
So yea, am I just extra stressed, or have I always had dreams like this, and am just suddenly remembering them?
^~That was the only sentence in a saved draft...it made me do a little wtf, so I'm keeping it. It is not the point of this entry.
I am tired. I am so amazingly tired that I had a dream about SLEEPING. No, I'm not kidding. It wasn't just that, though. Part of it also had to do with a big trailer show, the fact that the plastic bit of my car key snapped so that it won't stay on the keychain, and something like a Sesame Street video game...I think it was Sesame Street.
Some of the people included in this were Paula, Rob, Jeff, Diana, Sylvia and Luigi (from Mario Bros, yes). I don't remember where you all came in, but I know I saw your faces.
The first thing I remember is going out to my car, at the trailer show, to get the rest of my keys, as the one for the car was alone in my back pocket. I think I had been afraid I locked them all in there. Then this enourmous, pink-or-red, maybe it was leopard print, or maybe just had a similar pattern, fuzzy trailer pulls through the lot. I go into it, and the inside is covered in the same short, soft fur, but it's softer then the outside because it "hasn't been weathered"; my actual dream reasoning. I look around feeling everything, and then this girl leaves, telling me to call her when I'm done. =O_o= Someone was with me at this point, I'm pretty sure it was Rob. I look around to see where she came from and "Of course!" She had come out of the bathroom, that's why she wasn't in the rest of the house. I Didn't get a look at her face, but she had long blond hair that was reminiscent of Monique's (a girl I used to work with), and as she walked away from the trailer, she threw on a coat made of the same fuzzy material as the trailer.
I left the trailer just as she was coming back, and pretended that I didn't see her coming back, just in case she saw me leave. After this I had to climb up a hill, up to a plateau where all the exhibits were. I got up well enough, except for getting stuck on the crest, having to kick-start myself once or twice. I don't remember much else from the trailers, except that this is where the Sesame Street-like game came in.
Now, as for the sleeping, I dreamed, I think completely separately from the rest, but I could be wrong, that I found myself asleep on a school bus. At first I was really confused about how I'd gotten there, but kept sleeping. When I finally woke up, there were no kids on the bus, just me and the driver, and I started asking him what had happened, because even dream me didn't remember getting on the bus. The questions and answers escape me, and then I found myself in a grocery store, with the bus driver, who was getting me some juice before he took me home. I'm pretty sure I was sitting in the shopping cart for most of it too, still nodding off and being tired.
I never found my way out of the supermarket, because eventually I found Jeff, and we needed to get some things, but it was suddenly alternate dimension Hannaford, down to the employees wearing blue shirts and khaki aprons instead of red and brown, but it WAS Hannaford. One of the things we needed was balogna, but it was called something weird in this Hannaford; something like supermeat. We had everything else, and Jeff had just gotten the dragon meat =O_o=;;; but I didn't like the one he grabbed, because it was mixed with alot of other meats, which all had weird names, but I knew what each one equated to in our world. So I made him go get the 'supermeat' while I put that back to get something better, fresher. Though you had to go carefully to that section, because they had real, live freaking dragons =O_O=
As I nonchalantly browsed the little ones in the cases, the flanks and the packaged, the biggest one started talking to me. Think a chromatic red dragon, and that's about what I'm talking to, just don't ask how it fit in the cooler. It gave me some bread, olive oil and those dippy seasonings like they have in le gourmet chef, and recommended which package of meat I should get. I gave it this silver and green jade necklace on a black cord, took the package and got the heck out of there. I don't even remember what we needed the meat for.
Then I was working in a basement, shoveling coal into this tiny furnace. There were two other people who would dump wheelbarrows of it down the stairs, but I was much faster than them and had lots of time to just putter about while I waited for more to shovel. So I tidied and swept and made scathing remarks about how slow they were. This eventually caused a scuffle, some arguments, but then it got really bad. I didn't notice at first (yay dream logic) but instead of coal they had started throwing my stuffed animals down, and I just kept shoveling. When I finally realized I started taking them back out again. Luckily all my favorites were on the top, and I was able to save PB Bear, Mortimer, Squidge, all my Cabbage Patch dolls and others. Toby hadn't been shovelled in yet =T_T= *phew* But when I really looked into the furnace there were all these people in there. I think they were something like Korean or Thai, but they were dancing and having a grand old time around the pit where the fire was.
A lot of the plushes had already burned, but there was one more that I really wanted to save, one that I don't actually own. It was a large doll with black hair, a white face and a black/red/white flowered kimono, all of it made out of kimono fabric. I tried to ask them to hand it out to me, I shouted at them in Japanese, even to the point of explaining I knew they didn't speak it. But their leader, a stereotypical old Asian man, just laughed at me and put it right down in the fire pit. I was so angry I started pitching things at them; pieces of coal, little plastic toys, anything I could find...and that's finally where my memory stop.
So yea, am I just extra stressed, or have I always had dreams like this, and am just suddenly remembering them?