Weird Dreams
February 20, 2004 @ 12:17 pm
More weird dreams to report, thanks to this cold I've been fighting:I dreamed the Mr. Pope, my fifth grade math teacher was my second grade teacher, and was visiting my parents. He was telling them how I used to slack off in class. I got very mad, and yelled at him. I said, "You used to yell at second graders! You're a monster! A MONSTER!!!" I was truly furious, then I woke up. In real life, Mr. Pope was pretty mean. He yelled at a British girl because she was having trouble with the metric system and made her cry.
Then I dreamed that my apartment had two more rooms, doubling its size. This has been a recurring dream, which says something about my apartment, I suppose. I tried to decide how to use these rooms, whether to move my bed into one, or my desk, or what. But the construction was really shabby (painted canvas for walls), so I eventually decided not to move in.
Finally, I dreamed that I met this really cute brunette and she was totally into me. We went to one of those "dippin' dots" ice cream stands and I was very happy. Then we were leaving a club and they couldn't find my coat. The coat check guy tried to give me a different coat but I insisted on looking for mine. Then they turned off the nights and were closing up so I asked another guy for help. It turns out he was a cop, so he said "wait and I'll get undercover" and he went into the kitchen and suddenly turned into a woman and dressed up as a waitress. Very weird. Then I woke up.
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all very strange, all very similar in form to any of my dreams... except I can never remember more of mine than that they were really, REALLY cracked out. As in "I must have been on crack." Anyway, I got back in town on saturday night
Urs said on February 23, 2004 @ 10:30 am
