Saturday, February 21, 2009

Dreams

I dream allot. You might not think that is not a bad thing, but I do. I dream too much and I remember them, vividly.

Last night I dreamed that I was somewhere in Europe. I was in Harold's department store and I was checking out some rainboots that where on clearance. The boots were black rubber and multicolor, they were cute and useful. The cost of these boots were $12.48. I stood there debating if I should get them when the group of Friends I was with told me they were going upstairs to check out the clothing area. I told them I would wait there for them while I pondered on the boots.

Awhile later I hear gun shots, so I run out the store without the boots. LOL. In my dream I didn't buy them WTF? LOL

So I wait outside for my friends and walk to the car. On the way we take a break to smoke, as we stand smoking near an alley a group of thuggish looking guys come towards us, so we decide to take of to the car. As we chit chat at the car the guys come by and are rude and obnoxious. I decided to go to my blue VW bug as I get in one of the rude obnoxious guys opens my car hood and get into my car. I try to start the car, but I'm unable to start my I try to hit and kick him but he shoves me to the back of the and takes off with me in it. As we drive by my friends I pound on the window and scream to catch their attention but they don't notice. That is how my first part of my dream ends.

2nd part was the following. Tropic Thunder (my lover) came home from his looooooooooooong trip. We picked me up and we drove to a store where he both me clothing a white sweater with a white fur trim on the collar. It was a nice sweater and it cost $150. Then we arrived at his house and there was a block party as I stood in the heat there was a lady who left her green purse. I went around the block party trying to find the owner of the purse, I never found her, so I gave it to women to to take over the search. Finally I got to Tropic Thunders home and as I was walking up the stairs his neighbors would stop me and invite me in they would tell me how much they missed me that why haven't I come around.

The end

That was it.

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