dreams
Last night, I couldn't sleep very well, but when i did, I had two or three very strange dreams:
Marijuana: I was sitting at my grandparent's house with an old friend from middle school (Brie), and two of my distant cousins. I was asking Brie how she felt when the police searched her place for marijuana plants. I asked her if they had a reason to search the place. She didn't want to talk about it, being way too pissed. What's weird is that I'm sure this girl would never be growing marijuana in her home in real life, and why she popped up in my dream is beyond me. However, I was also very pissed in my dream that police would search anybody's house to look for marijuana plants. I think they would need a much better reason to enter anybody's home.
Dressing up a manequin: Can't remember a whole lot from this one, except that I was dressing up a mannequin in women's clothing, but it had a man's head. I was with another person from New World (Darren???) and we were trying to cover up the fact that it was a man's head by putting a ton of makeup on it. Then it just looked like a drag queen. Then I happened to find a box on a shelf with a woman's mannequin head in it, so we swapped it, like popping off a Barbie doll's head and snapping a new one on.
Living in a 1 room apartment with my sister: I really really wanted to rearrange the furniture to give us more space. I was accused of cluttering up the place, and having my stuff spill over into her area (actually, now I'm not sure that this was my sister). I laughed, because all my stuff was in it's place, and only her stuff was lying around on the floor.
Some other things:
Growing koosh balls, then getting them tangled up - but they were needed to save someone! So we had to quickly untangle them, and hang them properly from a mesh basket/bag...it made sense in the dream.
Walking through a maze of heavy stage curtains, trying to find my way to a dressing room where I could change into something that would look really hot for Max.
Working out in the gym, and a trumpet friend (the most annoying one) came in and looked at the magazines I had laying there. He started being really nosey, so I left.
Marijuana: I was sitting at my grandparent's house with an old friend from middle school (Brie), and two of my distant cousins. I was asking Brie how she felt when the police searched her place for marijuana plants. I asked her if they had a reason to search the place. She didn't want to talk about it, being way too pissed. What's weird is that I'm sure this girl would never be growing marijuana in her home in real life, and why she popped up in my dream is beyond me. However, I was also very pissed in my dream that police would search anybody's house to look for marijuana plants. I think they would need a much better reason to enter anybody's home.
Dressing up a manequin: Can't remember a whole lot from this one, except that I was dressing up a mannequin in women's clothing, but it had a man's head. I was with another person from New World (Darren???) and we were trying to cover up the fact that it was a man's head by putting a ton of makeup on it. Then it just looked like a drag queen. Then I happened to find a box on a shelf with a woman's mannequin head in it, so we swapped it, like popping off a Barbie doll's head and snapping a new one on.
Living in a 1 room apartment with my sister: I really really wanted to rearrange the furniture to give us more space. I was accused of cluttering up the place, and having my stuff spill over into her area (actually, now I'm not sure that this was my sister). I laughed, because all my stuff was in it's place, and only her stuff was lying around on the floor.
Some other things:
Growing koosh balls, then getting them tangled up - but they were needed to save someone! So we had to quickly untangle them, and hang them properly from a mesh basket/bag...it made sense in the dream.
Walking through a maze of heavy stage curtains, trying to find my way to a dressing room where I could change into something that would look really hot for Max.
Working out in the gym, and a trumpet friend (the most annoying one) came in and looked at the magazines I had laying there. He started being really nosey, so I left.