Psychoanalyze this!
I don't usually remember dreams with such clarity, so I'm taking advantage of an unusual opportunity to share this with you:
I was in a crowded restaurant, and I'm seated in a booth with a man I don't know. I'm frustrated with him because he keeps coming and going, which means I have to get up to let him in and out of the booth. I was also very frustrated with the waitress because she wouldn't bring out my food.
Then, Mark Whalberg and some of his friends come sit with me. I left the resturant with them (after not tipping the waitress ... this was a big deal) and it rained for a while. Eventually, it became so flooded that we floated around the streets in inner tubes, but we were all wearing trench coats, so it was okay. Mark and I fell in love and wanted to get married, but his parents (the ones from That 70's Show) were completely against the idea, because they didn't trust the new-fangled safe-sex practices.
That's pretty much what I remember. Weird.
Any interpretations?
I was in a crowded restaurant, and I'm seated in a booth with a man I don't know. I'm frustrated with him because he keeps coming and going, which means I have to get up to let him in and out of the booth. I was also very frustrated with the waitress because she wouldn't bring out my food.
Then, Mark Whalberg and some of his friends come sit with me. I left the resturant with them (after not tipping the waitress ... this was a big deal) and it rained for a while. Eventually, it became so flooded that we floated around the streets in inner tubes, but we were all wearing trench coats, so it was okay. Mark and I fell in love and wanted to get married, but his parents (the ones from That 70's Show) were completely against the idea, because they didn't trust the new-fangled safe-sex practices.
That's pretty much what I remember. Weird.
Any interpretations?