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I think that I just really have to start a drem journal cause one day in the future I am going to read these entries, and if I don't specify that I had a dream I am going to be like,"WHEN THE FUCK DID THAT HAPPEN?" lolol.
anyways, last nights dream was brought to you buy going to sleep at 5 a.m.
It took place in my grade 11 english class, which was odd, but alright cool. Some people from high school were there but I didn't really talk to them. Apparently I worked for a company that helped recover people who were lost at sea. (pretty fucking epic if you ask me) Me and my boss were supposed to have a meeting with our new client and he came in and I was like, uhhh. Cause it was A guy that I went to New York with back in college, We'll call Anthony. So, Anthony's dad went to deliver something somewhere on a boat instead of taking the plane like he usually does, and then the boat came to shore, but his dad didn't (DUM DUM DUMMMMMMMMMMMMM). So for some reason I knew that his dead was being held captive, but we didn't want to scare him so we told him that we thought it dad was dead. LOL. how that is any better, I have no idea.
But this guy I had had feeling for in what feels like a previous life. And it's been so long that I haven't thought about him or spoke about him, I just find it fucking random that he showed up. So in our second meeting, we still hadn't located his dad and I went to go and hug him for two reasons.
1. I wanted to comfort him in some way
2. I wanted to feel him
so as we are hugging his hands start on my lower back and trail down to my butt (oh p.s. I am wearing a skirt) and then he starts putting his hands under my skirt and trying to push my thighs apart so that I spread my legs. I had to do that or else I wouldhave fallen and then he leaned into me and just when I think things were going to get interesting, my partner (who wasn't my mom this time, but I think the person that had a crush on me) went, "ahem" and spell was broken. but he didn't take his hands off my ass until I had to walk away.
LIKE SERIOUSLY WHATTHEFUCK. I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH THIS GUY ANYMORE AND YOU (subconscious) HAVE TO BE ALL SUPER FUCKING ELUSIVE? IS THIS FORESHADOWING? IS THIS A WARNING?
oh and my mom bought me a ticket to go to London but didn't tell me 2 hours until I had to be at the airport, so a good chunk of my dream was running around and packing and worrying about how to tell the twin that I couldn't take our vacays together because I was going to London.
Yeah, there was another part too, but I don't even really remember enough to really put it down, so I digress.
Seriously considering getting a dream journal lol. Or maybe this is a sign that I should start doing shit in my real life so I have something to write down? bah, who knows. whatever.
anyways, last nights dream was brought to you buy going to sleep at 5 a.m.
It took place in my grade 11 english class, which was odd, but alright cool. Some people from high school were there but I didn't really talk to them. Apparently I worked for a company that helped recover people who were lost at sea. (pretty fucking epic if you ask me) Me and my boss were supposed to have a meeting with our new client and he came in and I was like, uhhh. Cause it was A guy that I went to New York with back in college, We'll call Anthony. So, Anthony's dad went to deliver something somewhere on a boat instead of taking the plane like he usually does, and then the boat came to shore, but his dad didn't (DUM DUM DUMMMMMMMMMMMMM). So for some reason I knew that his dead was being held captive, but we didn't want to scare him so we told him that we thought it dad was dead. LOL. how that is any better, I have no idea.
But this guy I had had feeling for in what feels like a previous life. And it's been so long that I haven't thought about him or spoke about him, I just find it fucking random that he showed up. So in our second meeting, we still hadn't located his dad and I went to go and hug him for two reasons.
1. I wanted to comfort him in some way
2. I wanted to feel him
so as we are hugging his hands start on my lower back and trail down to my butt (oh p.s. I am wearing a skirt) and then he starts putting his hands under my skirt and trying to push my thighs apart so that I spread my legs. I had to do that or else I wouldhave fallen and then he leaned into me and just when I think things were going to get interesting, my partner (who wasn't my mom this time, but I think the person that had a crush on me) went, "ahem" and spell was broken. but he didn't take his hands off my ass until I had to walk away.
LIKE SERIOUSLY WHATTHEFUCK. I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH THIS GUY ANYMORE AND YOU (subconscious) HAVE TO BE ALL SUPER FUCKING ELUSIVE? IS THIS FORESHADOWING? IS THIS A WARNING?
oh and my mom bought me a ticket to go to London but didn't tell me 2 hours until I had to be at the airport, so a good chunk of my dream was running around and packing and worrying about how to tell the twin that I couldn't take our vacays together because I was going to London.
Yeah, there was another part too, but I don't even really remember enough to really put it down, so I digress.
Seriously considering getting a dream journal lol. Or maybe this is a sign that I should start doing shit in my real life so I have something to write down? bah, who knows. whatever.