My dreams reflect my thoughts apparently.

Oct 19, 2006 09:16


This is a dream from the other night.  I have such vivid dreams, I guess I'm lucky that I'm sleeping so well.

Booger, Willis, Cookie and I went out to dinner.  We went to this old resturaunt that looked like a saloon, basically this place was rectangular shaped with booths along the walls and 2 rows of booths in the middle of room.  It was basically booth small walkway booth booth small walkway booth, from left side of the room to the right side of the room.  We sit in our booth and I’m looking at the back on a person’s head in the next booth and realize its squints.  Then I look around and see lots of delts and a few girlfriends (oddly enough, Bethany “I’mnotfamousyetbecauseI’veyettobeonANTM” isn’t there nor is hB, but bob was, and Katie and Brent, Glenn, and all these other people). For the longest time I just dreamt about being in the same place with everyone.  After a while, they all left, and we continued with our meal.  Then some SigChi’s came in and sat in the booth next to us (josh and a few others that I knew from school), then that scene faded out and leapt into some resort-like trip scenario where I was explaining to Brian (not hB, but the old {old as in long ago, not long time} friend) about the trips that the delts take, but these were places that we’ve never been to but I was able to explain them in detail, and I talked to B for a long time then that morphed into me and Brian (and later some other person who was there but I didn’t see, but still interacted with) were shooting people with some weird gun that just took swatches of material out of whatever it hit.  We shot out some car tires.  We were on a residential street and it was all so familiar, yet I don’t know where we were.  I then shot some old lady’s house windows, and then felt really bad about it, but as we were walking thru the backyard’s of houses, the lady’s adult children thanked me for helping their mother sell her house.  Apparently, in shooting her house I also helped make it sellable and they received an offer immediately after what I had done.

My devised meaning:

A.     I miss my friends in Michigan

B.     I have unresolved issues with dumbass

C.     I want to remodel houses.

(I think that technically there is an A ½ , but I’d rather not think about that one)

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