Dream Analysis.
Holy shit...
I had the best (SHelley's) mother fucking sleep in months last night...
You know that feeling when you get a good night's rest and feel full when you wake up? Yeah.
I also had an amazing dream. Too bad I can't recall [her name] it right now.
I think part of it was due to the fact that I went to bed before my dad got home to bitch me out and take my shit again.
Another part of it was due to the fact that I woke up on my own, with no alarm clocks except for my superchiasmic nuclei, plus I woke up from stage one.
Also, I went to bed almost immediately after I came home, so I didn't argue with my parents and hear their angry voices right before I went to bed.
I woke up at 6:30AM. What the fuck is wrong with me?
I do recall some of the dream now... In the segments of my REM cycle...
I think I was helping some family out with a restauraunt business. They had a raffle for their customers on the first day. I went outside and hear 2 guys (two random people I made up) singing H2$. I asked them if they were doing that musical, and they just looked at me weird and said, "No." I came back and some girl won the raffle. I kinda wanted to win. My "aunt" (made up person) asked either me or someone resembling fernando (I can't remember it exactly) to give her a piggy back ride as a reward. I was like, "fuck that shit, here're some candy bars." In the bag of random crap the candy came from, I also found some chocolate candy bars with almonds in them. I like those. But these were vegan and Arden got excited and took them away. They tasted like crap anyways. The restraunt also sold shirts and pants. In the neighborhood, there was this legend of a bird monster or some shit like that and there were t-shirts with the logo on it.
There were some people fixing up the basement of the restaraunt. It resembled mine but much larger. They were adding a door. They explained to me that the wiring was getting in the way and asked for my help. I tried.
Haha, I'm recalling some random kinky shit that went on in my dreams I'd prefer not to state on livejournal. Not sex... just kinky(royal) stuff.
Analysis: I'm a retard.
Well the kinky shit, that comes from me being a whore, which I resolve to try and stop or at least reduce.
The basement fixing, ties into another dream I had a long time ago. It bears a small semblence to my grandparent's old basement in VA. I felt at home there. The wiring getting in the way could come from me helping Beccaw with her yard work. It could also have to do with making that flower in SHelley's basement.
Helping my "aunt" with her business could mean I need to spend more time helping out my family. Aka clean my room, clean the house, be at home every now and then, help my mom. But I always leave and do something. The raffle could also be related to the After Prom raffles that they do. I can't remember whether it was Fernando or I who was asked to give the piggyback ride. This could mean I remind myself of fernando. I gave two girls a piggyback ride at the same time in the pool last weekend. Fernando did the same at Charleston. I am a whore and taxi service. Fernando was a taxi service. Refusing the piggyback ride could show how I thought that was a crappy gift to win, or that I was just too lazy to do it. The whole last minute planning of what the prize should be could be from how nothing was really planned for prom. The almond candy bars resembled those candy bars I got from the graduation meeting with the class officers. It could be reminding me that I still have to do that damned video. How I usually like those kind of candy bars shows how I think something will be good, but just suck. I won't like it, but someone else will. At least be happy for that. The legend of that scary bird thingy, could be kind of like those shirts you get at amusement parks. I could be getting this from VA beach, or Six flags. I'm thinkin it has to do with the latter. I need to decide whether or not I'm doing that musical and if I can go to Six flags with a small section of my asian group, like we did last year, and how I need to decide on beach week with most of my asian friends.
There's a shitload more I could say but I forgot it and I'm getting tired again.
I think the perspective of this dream was from my view, my eyes, for the most part. some of it was from a movie sort of view, not from my eyes, but not watching me either. Anyone remember what this means?
And all this could mean I want to sleep with [Shelley's] mother.
Eric the Viking.
You are going to live. Sorta.
I had the best (SHelley's) mother fucking sleep in months last night...
You know that feeling when you get a good night's rest and feel full when you wake up? Yeah.
I also had an amazing dream. Too bad I can't recall [her name] it right now.
I think part of it was due to the fact that I went to bed before my dad got home to bitch me out and take my shit again.
Another part of it was due to the fact that I woke up on my own, with no alarm clocks except for my superchiasmic nuclei, plus I woke up from stage one.
Also, I went to bed almost immediately after I came home, so I didn't argue with my parents and hear their angry voices right before I went to bed.
I woke up at 6:30AM. What the fuck is wrong with me?
I do recall some of the dream now... In the segments of my REM cycle...
I think I was helping some family out with a restauraunt business. They had a raffle for their customers on the first day. I went outside and hear 2 guys (two random people I made up) singing H2$. I asked them if they were doing that musical, and they just looked at me weird and said, "No." I came back and some girl won the raffle. I kinda wanted to win. My "aunt" (made up person) asked either me or someone resembling fernando (I can't remember it exactly) to give her a piggy back ride as a reward. I was like, "fuck that shit, here're some candy bars." In the bag of random crap the candy came from, I also found some chocolate candy bars with almonds in them. I like those. But these were vegan and Arden got excited and took them away. They tasted like crap anyways. The restraunt also sold shirts and pants. In the neighborhood, there was this legend of a bird monster or some shit like that and there were t-shirts with the logo on it.
There were some people fixing up the basement of the restaraunt. It resembled mine but much larger. They were adding a door. They explained to me that the wiring was getting in the way and asked for my help. I tried.
Haha, I'm recalling some random kinky shit that went on in my dreams I'd prefer not to state on livejournal. Not sex... just kinky(royal) stuff.
Analysis: I'm a retard.
Well the kinky shit, that comes from me being a whore, which I resolve to try and stop or at least reduce.
The basement fixing, ties into another dream I had a long time ago. It bears a small semblence to my grandparent's old basement in VA. I felt at home there. The wiring getting in the way could come from me helping Beccaw with her yard work. It could also have to do with making that flower in SHelley's basement.
Helping my "aunt" with her business could mean I need to spend more time helping out my family. Aka clean my room, clean the house, be at home every now and then, help my mom. But I always leave and do something. The raffle could also be related to the After Prom raffles that they do. I can't remember whether it was Fernando or I who was asked to give the piggyback ride. This could mean I remind myself of fernando. I gave two girls a piggyback ride at the same time in the pool last weekend. Fernando did the same at Charleston. I am a whore and taxi service. Fernando was a taxi service. Refusing the piggyback ride could show how I thought that was a crappy gift to win, or that I was just too lazy to do it. The whole last minute planning of what the prize should be could be from how nothing was really planned for prom. The almond candy bars resembled those candy bars I got from the graduation meeting with the class officers. It could be reminding me that I still have to do that damned video. How I usually like those kind of candy bars shows how I think something will be good, but just suck. I won't like it, but someone else will. At least be happy for that. The legend of that scary bird thingy, could be kind of like those shirts you get at amusement parks. I could be getting this from VA beach, or Six flags. I'm thinkin it has to do with the latter. I need to decide whether or not I'm doing that musical and if I can go to Six flags with a small section of my asian group, like we did last year, and how I need to decide on beach week with most of my asian friends.
There's a shitload more I could say but I forgot it and I'm getting tired again.
I think the perspective of this dream was from my view, my eyes, for the most part. some of it was from a movie sort of view, not from my eyes, but not watching me either. Anyone remember what this means?
And all this could mean I want to sleep with [Shelley's] mother.
Eric the Viking.
You are going to live. Sorta.