High School, and fancy parties.

Posted on 8/19/2012
Another Crazy Dream: I was in some High School in the middle of the night. In the bathroom. Some sort of party was going on and I noticed all the tiles on the shelf that jutted out near the door had paint on it. So I painted the last of the tiles white, and soft pink. THEN I realized that the school would HATE that the tiles were painted. So I tried to clean them. It was about then some school officials 

showed up and scolded us. We got some punishment, but the computer guy of our group said "Hey, I busted into the system and changed our punishment. Now all WE have to do is watch a foreign film" We did, with Daria characters playing parts.

But then, some official catches wind of the change. We're at some party in a neat house, mine, I think. There is lush green all around me...and cater waiters. So, I try to whisper to the computer geek through my window to find out what we'll say. But the head school official catches us.

"Once I get out of the bathroom, we'll REALLY talk it over." The school official moves aside a tray of Mozzarella that's on my window sill and tomato and pushes through. She uses the bathroom, and gets out.

"The rules changed. We now only have to watch something," I say.

"And did you!"

"YES!" Suddenly, I am at Ross looking for wedding dresses when the official follows me there! She starts going through the Ross employee's credit card that where held in a wooden case. Then I woke up.

Bart Simpson and iPod's

I had a dream last night. I was in my old house on 16 Berkeley Pl in my room. I am not sure if I saw this on TV, or what, but Bart Simpson was being sent back to Kindergarden, in another school. Mrs. Krabopple(is that right?) and Skinner where REALLY happy. But I somehow knew that at the end he would be back in the fourth grade anyway. Then I started to fiddle with my stereo system while I played Beastie Boys, and then my oldest brother came in asked how he could hook up and iPod to it.

Nate Fisher

I had a strange dream last night. First, I was in some sort of ocean with Nate Fisher from Six Feet Under. He wanted to date me, but I said "Not yet." Then suddenly, the ocean was up against some porch. It great pillars! We climbed up it to reach the moon. But then, there was another scene change. I was with my dad at David's Bridal and my dress consultant kept on putting ugly yellow veil's on me so my father would say "NO! Not it!" before seeing my real dress and veil and liking it. He never got to see it though. Woke up before he had the chance.

Philadelphia 30th street.

Posted: 08/06/2012

I had another strange dream were was walking to Philly 30th street when Dad called and asked how Robert was. My first thought was, "OH! I'm dreaming!!! This means that my dream reality MUST be different then my waking reality. How?" But I could not ask that. So I just said he was fine and marveled at the fact that my brain was comfortable enough to conjure my fiance as my spouse. I even 

told him that when I woke up from my dream within a dream. 

Then! When I GOT to crosswalk TO the station the changed and I was by a lake. I found out that my middle brother was a reporter for some Midtown NYC paper and an old middle school friend was going to be my high school teacher. I am not sure why I was in school, but I bet I was supposed to be undercover for something. I went to Math class and all we did was think of ways to checkmate some a chess game while the pieces stood in the middle. I knocked over everything, and was suddenly home in a NICE house. My room was a mess, and there were boxes of Fruit Loops everywhere! My father came in, only instead of him being the dad I know, he was ARAB! My room was an offshoot of the kitchen and when I walked out, some police guy was there. I ran back to my room, picked up some boxes and noticed that inside the Fruit Loops were GUNS. Small ones. I ran out, found my arab Father, and told him.
I would NEVER play with guns!!! Not unless I went to the shooting range and even then I use what they have!!!" He smiled and was happy I was such a good girl. About then I woke up.

Wedding

Posted 08/07/2012

I had a crazy dream again. Only it was about my wedding. I was getting ready and my brother's wife said she could not find her dress. She said it was green. But every dress we found in the room we were in was green. We looked for a few seconds, and then she said "Found it!" and so we moved on finding MY dress. It was green too. With fur. I also was going to have a dress for the reception which was 

ALSO lime green like the rest. Someone I know walks in wearing a bright orange suit and I suddenly exclaim "It's the DAY of my wedding and I forgot to ask him to EMCEE! CRAP!!" I turn to someone who says, "Ask him now."

"I cannot ask him now?" I say. Fast forward to the ceremony and I have a box over my head with a rectangle cut out so I can see!! The officiant says, "Just bend the sides, you'll see now." and I try, but I can't! Also, did I mention I am standing on the wrong side? On the right INSTEAD of the left. The officiant takes out a shiny cardboard and starts reading her parts, folding over any parts she does not need!! It get flubbed, and then, she finds another shiny cardboard and starts again! All the words the officiant says are JUST like ones she used for another wedding because we failed to change them!

And then suddenly I am floating above a HUGE park and there is GREEN EVERYWHERE!!! And instead of being worried about the rest of the wedding, I watch this story about a guy whose wife is taken to a horrible zone of the park. Each zone has a color, and if you go OUTSIDE that color, you die. So I watch the guy (whose face I can't see) run around and try to find a way to take his wife out of the yellow zone without killing her. He does, and tells an inflatable duck float that "Our baby will be fine!!! Because it's YOUR baby too!" The inflatable duck smiles.

Scenes switch again and THIS TIME my fiance and I are walking through some clear glass doors when an woman catches us and says with a smile "Now introduce him as your Husband. Say his FULL name!" I do, and realize with a gasp that my fiance and I didn't sign our marriage license!!! So we rush inside to do it, and THAT'S when I wake up. Any idea's what this means?

Phily Aid's Thrift.

Hey All!
I know...I know..been a over a year. But here is my latest adventure in dream land!!!! If this goes well, I might find my other recent dreams and post them as well.
 I went to the Philly Aids Thrift because they were throwing a cool party. I went with my fiance near me. It was SO odd, First, they kept offering a certain substance *cough cough*wied*cough cough* and there was food everywhere. On the carpeted stairs there was this guy with spiky dreads and he looked more cartoon then man. When you walked up the stairs a TV that sat up top on the left-hand corner of the stairs talked to you. It told you all sorts of things to entice you to continue up. BUT once their they'd put you in some cult, or something. I made it up the stairs, but somehow got away because I knew my fiance had to leave soon. 

With him gone I left. Then I saw a guy try to get up the stares, fail, and come back down. He was too strong for the TV cult waves. I ran up to the cartoon dreaded guy and told him. "No ones falling for it!" He looked up at me, the color of his dreads spilling right out of him. Now they were a light brown color. I walk out of the party, try go home, but suddenly find myself flying back. Yes, that's right! I was FLYING back. And no one believed me that I was. They assumed I was flying high, not flying. I told them that yes, I was. 

Once back at the party I went up the stairs (No TV this time) and was chatting with the owner of the store. She told me that the certain substance that was making the round before were now in the form of a tea. She said she might be able to get her dealer to make some for me. I waited, she came back to brew it. Funny thing was, it had a lot of black, watermelon, and green colored seeds in it. I drank, thought about Robert was not there, and woke up.

Carry Bradshaw's spices.

So there I was, standing in a NYC university library with my roommate. We started walking the halls and using our hands to lightly scrape the white walls we passed. We opened the clear doors and walked through another room of books and then finally left the building to get to the street.

Once there we started walking around we were suddenly dressed to the nines. Nice shoes, glamorous clothes..We open this gray door. It looked like a janitor's closet door, and the room followed suit. There was a table there in the middle of the small space. Once I sat down I saw that Cary Bradshaw was sitting across from me, about to eat this huge meal with her friends. The thing was, this meal seemed all planned. When I burst though that door I never once thought that it was odd, or weird. Instead it seemed exciting! A dinner with friends!

"Are those my spices?" Carry asked. She was pointing to me. Under my silver purse I had a bag of cheese-yellow spices. They were finally ground and sand like. I looked at my silver bag, then the spices.
"I did not take them! I was talking to you remember?"
"Yea, when you took the spices right out from under me! You probably took them when I turned my head!" I tried to explain myself, but couldn't. This was about the time I woke up.