Sep 17, 2002 11:37
Wow...I have just been having the most tripped out dreams lately. Does anyone know what it means to dream about fire? I dreamt about fires 2 nights in a row. In both dreams they were spontaneous...the first one started with a GIANT pink hairdryer, and then i put it out, and then some popcorn machine...then something else. It was scary cause it wasnt real fire, it looked like lightning bolts and it was just starting at random. Real creepy. The second fire dream was when my brother threw a lit cig at me up in a loft at some camp type house. Then like, a different room just caught on fire and we were putting it out with this giant fire extinguisher.
Now I'm having dreams about water, but theyre just as scary. I'll get to those in a minute though...
So last night/this morning I kept tossing and turning while dreaming about the wedding and shit going on around it. The only thing i remember from that is 2 filthy beer-soaked socks on a coffee table.
I had this one real creepy dream where I felt helpless. I drove the red volvo down into Albany, turned right off delaware somewhere...made a left, another right, and parked my car. Got out, and was walking and went left around a corner to something. I dont know what i did, but i turned back around to go back toward my car and i hear someone go "Kathleen O'Briiiieeen" and I turn around. There, Joe Rysedorph, Cerise, and some friend of Joe's I dont know, came out to meet me. We chatted a bit and walked around the block while the friend smoked a cig. I was pissed cause I had left mine up in front of my bedroom door. And Joe's friend was smoking Merits. Ugh. So we walked for a minute or so and then said goodbye, and I went back to go to my car. But I couldnt FIND IT! I checked the next block over. Not there either. All total I walked around 4 blocks and couldnt find my car and I suddenly got real scared because I didnt even know why I was down there in the first place or what i had been doing. Just like I had some freaky memory lapse. I looked down and realized i was in my pajamas. My hair was dark and a mess, as if I had just rolled out of bed. Then I thought maybe I had sleep-driven (ya know, like sleepwalking, except driving somewhere..? scary) I was soooo creeped out, and my car was nowhere to be found. Then i thought i saw it parked, sticking out into the intersection of 2 small neighborhood streets. I walk around to it and instead its a big Limo. I gave up and called my dad to come pick me up in Andy's car. No one seemed to make a big deal out of it at all.
Later on that day, i decided to go out in Andy's car and look for the one i had LOST. for some reason it was parked in my neighbors driveway...so i pull it out and start driving down my street and i realize it's got no brakes. And there are just crowds upon crowds of people standing in my street, that i'm driving thru with no brakes. Then I ended up out in Glenmont, near my grandmothers house, behind a racecar, when my car finally started to slow up and stopped at the side of the road. That's all i remember.
Then i had another real trippy dream. I'm not going to go into detail in this one. There was an asian guy with no shirt on, on the couch. it was 4:45pm. Phil's mom was in the driveway beeping her horn for Derek buell to come out (but he was curled up in the fetal position in a blanket on the floor) Then we were on water. There were eggs in balloons, floating and mutating...while they rolled thru all different colors. Real weird....almost like paint in the ocean. Next thing I know, the eggs had duplicated and Hatched into a 20 headed dragon. I didnt think dragons really existed but apparently they crazy scientist said they do...and that extracts from their bodies are what they make dragonfruit SoBe out of. Then i was viewing artemis and maeve's tiny four-room tents. They had heated panels on them. that's all I remember from that one too.
Fucked up shit, I tell ya.