Dreams
I've had a few weird dreams lately, and here's two that I can remember....
This one is based off of real life and I know where the basis of it comes from...
My mom and I are talking to my old landlord, asking when we'll get our safety deposit back. We keep asking, and he keeps backing up, saying we won't get it. I start asking why not, and he tells me "Because you're gay!" Then I say something like "Oh, wait until the office hears about this!" Mom kicks him in the leg, and she and I run to my other apartment, which is next door. Somewhere along the way of running to my apartment, it gets dark, and we stop halfway to get in my car, and we're freaking out, thinking "He's coming after us!" So we get out of the car and start running when I see mom didn't shut her door, so I yell "Mom, shut your door!" but then I look and see that I didn't shut mine either, so we both run and shut them, and then we take off to my apartment, which happens to be a one-level house split between me and a family. Mom and I go in on my side and then lock the doors and windows and keep looking out for my landlord..... then I woke up.
This dream I just had this morning.
I think I'm in high school, and I'm getting ready for a dance. I think my original date is actually Amanda Grizzle, a girl who went with me and my friend Kristy to Prom when I was in 10th grade. Something happened with a bunch of students outside, and Amanda changed her mind about going. So I had to find another date. I choose some guy in a wheelchair, who looks like he's 30, and looks familiar too, but I can't tell if I dreamed him up or if I've seen him before. We start to leave when I realize my Jeep isn't handicapped accessible. I tell him that I can't drive and he says "Let's go to my van." He opens the side door and starts taking things out and tells me to pull his motorcycle around, which was an awesome motorcycle! It was white and reminds me of what a Jeep would look like if they made it into a motorcycle. Anyway, he pulls out skis and a tarp of some sort and hooks it up to the back of the motorcyle - he wants me to drive while he gets pulled on the skis. We think "Oh, awesome way to show up to Prom! No one's done that!" Then we look beside of us and three guys had the exact same idea. So we both start hurrying to be the first one to do it.... then I woke up.
This one is based off of real life and I know where the basis of it comes from...
My mom and I are talking to my old landlord, asking when we'll get our safety deposit back. We keep asking, and he keeps backing up, saying we won't get it. I start asking why not, and he tells me "Because you're gay!" Then I say something like "Oh, wait until the office hears about this!" Mom kicks him in the leg, and she and I run to my other apartment, which is next door. Somewhere along the way of running to my apartment, it gets dark, and we stop halfway to get in my car, and we're freaking out, thinking "He's coming after us!" So we get out of the car and start running when I see mom didn't shut her door, so I yell "Mom, shut your door!" but then I look and see that I didn't shut mine either, so we both run and shut them, and then we take off to my apartment, which happens to be a one-level house split between me and a family. Mom and I go in on my side and then lock the doors and windows and keep looking out for my landlord..... then I woke up.
This dream I just had this morning.
I think I'm in high school, and I'm getting ready for a dance. I think my original date is actually Amanda Grizzle, a girl who went with me and my friend Kristy to Prom when I was in 10th grade. Something happened with a bunch of students outside, and Amanda changed her mind about going. So I had to find another date. I choose some guy in a wheelchair, who looks like he's 30, and looks familiar too, but I can't tell if I dreamed him up or if I've seen him before. We start to leave when I realize my Jeep isn't handicapped accessible. I tell him that I can't drive and he says "Let's go to my van." He opens the side door and starts taking things out and tells me to pull his motorcycle around, which was an awesome motorcycle! It was white and reminds me of what a Jeep would look like if they made it into a motorcycle. Anyway, he pulls out skis and a tarp of some sort and hooks it up to the back of the motorcyle - he wants me to drive while he gets pulled on the skis. We think "Oh, awesome way to show up to Prom! No one's done that!" Then we look beside of us and three guys had the exact same idea. So we both start hurrying to be the first one to do it.... then I woke up.