More dreams! Yay!
I ended up having another really weird dream on Friday night, and now you all get the pleasure of reading it!
At the beginning of the dream I was on the E train, and I had to head out to Brooklyn for the birthday party of someone at BHSEC. I was trying to figure out which train to transfer to and where to transfer. I was discussing this with, Tanj who was sitting in the seat across from me. There were also a fre other people there from the BHSEC class of '08, but I can't remember exactly who. I think we decided to transfer at Canal Street (does the E even go to Canal Street?). So at Canal Street we caught the train we needed and we rode on an elevated track for a while. Someone asked me who this party was for, and I completely drew a blank.
The party was in a small loft space with either white or light blue walls and wooden floors. The whole place felt very serene. There was a large beige blanket that covered almost the entire floor that people were either sitting or lying on, and at the end of the room, where the windows were, an indie rock band was playing. Teh place looked like it could have been a photo shoot for Anthropologie. Soon after I entered the room, I remembered the party was for Leah, and briefly wondered why she invited me, since we never knew each other that well and rarely talked to each other.
Because Leah was having a birthday party, Dr. Matthews was there, too, of course. He was wearing a very fabulous-looking glam rock-ish outfit, slightly resembling Justin from Semi Precious Weapons. His white hair was gelled up slightly spiky, his tight pants seemed tighter than usual, and he was wearing a white fake fur vest over a zebra-print jacket. He was also wearing a minister's collar. The two of us were lying down on the blanket on our stomachs near each other. I moved closer so our arms were touching. After a little while he scribbled me a note on a scrap of light blue construction paper in his hard-to-read teacher's handwriting. I deciphered the not as saying that he worked part-time at a bar and wanted me to meet him there, at a certain place in the bar, at a certain time. I showed this note to my friends after he had left and said, "I think I just got asked out on a date by Dr. Matthews."
At the beginning of the dream I was on the E train, and I had to head out to Brooklyn for the birthday party of someone at BHSEC. I was trying to figure out which train to transfer to and where to transfer. I was discussing this with, Tanj who was sitting in the seat across from me. There were also a fre other people there from the BHSEC class of '08, but I can't remember exactly who. I think we decided to transfer at Canal Street (does the E even go to Canal Street?). So at Canal Street we caught the train we needed and we rode on an elevated track for a while. Someone asked me who this party was for, and I completely drew a blank.
The party was in a small loft space with either white or light blue walls and wooden floors. The whole place felt very serene. There was a large beige blanket that covered almost the entire floor that people were either sitting or lying on, and at the end of the room, where the windows were, an indie rock band was playing. Teh place looked like it could have been a photo shoot for Anthropologie. Soon after I entered the room, I remembered the party was for Leah, and briefly wondered why she invited me, since we never knew each other that well and rarely talked to each other.
Because Leah was having a birthday party, Dr. Matthews was there, too, of course. He was wearing a very fabulous-looking glam rock-ish outfit, slightly resembling Justin from Semi Precious Weapons. His white hair was gelled up slightly spiky, his tight pants seemed tighter than usual, and he was wearing a white fake fur vest over a zebra-print jacket. He was also wearing a minister's collar. The two of us were lying down on the blanket on our stomachs near each other. I moved closer so our arms were touching. After a little while he scribbled me a note on a scrap of light blue construction paper in his hard-to-read teacher's handwriting. I deciphered the not as saying that he worked part-time at a bar and wanted me to meet him there, at a certain place in the bar, at a certain time. I showed this note to my friends after he had left and said, "I think I just got asked out on a date by Dr. Matthews."