DREAM
I had a weird dream. Maybe what was so weird about it was that when I woke up at 8, I tried to go back to sleep, but all my dozing dreams involved me telling people about my dream, but I couldn't physically get up, in real and dream life.
Jill and Justin came to visit me, and Justin brought Brian Krauss. But then some of Dusty's friends from a hospital or something came to the house, so I had to give them my beer. I kept trying to hang out with Jill and Justin, but I kept ending up with Dusty and his friends. Then this blonde girl, either Dusty's sister or Calley Kingston, comes in, drunk as drunk can be. She starts eating this red jello over a white couch, spilling some, and I try to ask her not to eat the red jello over a white couch, but someone tells me to leave her alone, she's fine. So I coldly say, fine, then storm out of the room to be with Jill and Justin. A minute or so later, Dusty comes in the room, takes me by the arm, and starts to bring me into the other room. I know he meant well, because he thought I was upset and crying, and he didn't want me to be like that all night, but I wasn't. I got upset, but felt fine while hanging out with Jill and Justin. But then I got mad at Dusty for grabbing me by the arm and dragging me places and not letting me hang out with my friends.
My dozing dreams afterwards consisted of me telling Jill and Justin and Brian Krauss about my dream, but they wouldn't listen.
Jill and Justin came to visit me, and Justin brought Brian Krauss. But then some of Dusty's friends from a hospital or something came to the house, so I had to give them my beer. I kept trying to hang out with Jill and Justin, but I kept ending up with Dusty and his friends. Then this blonde girl, either Dusty's sister or Calley Kingston, comes in, drunk as drunk can be. She starts eating this red jello over a white couch, spilling some, and I try to ask her not to eat the red jello over a white couch, but someone tells me to leave her alone, she's fine. So I coldly say, fine, then storm out of the room to be with Jill and Justin. A minute or so later, Dusty comes in the room, takes me by the arm, and starts to bring me into the other room. I know he meant well, because he thought I was upset and crying, and he didn't want me to be like that all night, but I wasn't. I got upset, but felt fine while hanging out with Jill and Justin. But then I got mad at Dusty for grabbing me by the arm and dragging me places and not letting me hang out with my friends.
My dozing dreams afterwards consisted of me telling Jill and Justin and Brian Krauss about my dream, but they wouldn't listen.