I've been slipping through the years. My old clothes don't fit like they once did -
So, apparently my subconscious thinks Peter Lorre is just the highest pinnacle of dishy and sketchy. Now, the dishy I can't explain (because looking at his pictures now, I don't think 'ooooh, sexy!' I mostly think 'wow, I'll never eat Cocoa Crispies before going back to sleep again....') The "sketchy" is a little easier to explain - and probably needs no explanation for those of you who have seen M. For those of you who haven't, you should, because this entry is a dream entry, not a creepy-ass movie review.
Anyway, in this dream, Pete Lorre was apparently staying with me in my family home, and I was apparently very much in lust/love/like? with him. Like, we were fucking in the car while the rest of the family was being decent and going into the supermarket. I don't remember much else about it except that: 1) Peter Lorre was not introducing himself as Peter Lorre, but was using a fake last name; 2) my grandfather apparently did not die of a heart attack at the age of 56 in this universe because he seemed to be present, and at one time gave my mother a hard time for saying "fuck"; 3) my family obviously thought I was retarded and couldn't recognize that this man was in fact Peter Lorre (I almost feel like he wore a lot of blacks, greys, and whites, as if to make him more... pre-color film, you know?); 4) Peter Lorre, in this universe, was apparently crazy, and I was often convincing him not to strangle me or do other horrible things - at one point the police were after him, and he was dressed in a black-and-white domino costume with his face painted in white and black diamonds with a sad clown's hat to top it all off. My step-brother also made an appearance, as did a few of our friends from our second Disney cruise (i.e., Brittany, her brother Brian, and Devan); 5) apparently at one point my family moved everything they owned while Peter Lorre and I slept, and we woke up to nothing being in the house; 6) at one point, Chris was mentioned, and how it would probably be best if I renewed my lease with him instead of living with Peter "batshit insane" Lorre... I dunno, it was a weird dream. I don't remember much else.
Anyway, in this dream, Pete Lorre was apparently staying with me in my family home, and I was apparently very much in lust/love/like? with him. Like, we were fucking in the car while the rest of the family was being decent and going into the supermarket. I don't remember much else about it except that: 1) Peter Lorre was not introducing himself as Peter Lorre, but was using a fake last name; 2) my grandfather apparently did not die of a heart attack at the age of 56 in this universe because he seemed to be present, and at one time gave my mother a hard time for saying "fuck"; 3) my family obviously thought I was retarded and couldn't recognize that this man was in fact Peter Lorre (I almost feel like he wore a lot of blacks, greys, and whites, as if to make him more... pre-color film, you know?); 4) Peter Lorre, in this universe, was apparently crazy, and I was often convincing him not to strangle me or do other horrible things - at one point the police were after him, and he was dressed in a black-and-white domino costume with his face painted in white and black diamonds with a sad clown's hat to top it all off. My step-brother also made an appearance, as did a few of our friends from our second Disney cruise (i.e., Brittany, her brother Brian, and Devan); 5) apparently at one point my family moved everything they owned while Peter Lorre and I slept, and we woke up to nothing being in the house; 6) at one point, Chris was mentioned, and how it would probably be best if I renewed my lease with him instead of living with Peter "batshit insane" Lorre... I dunno, it was a weird dream. I don't remember much else.