for the past several nights, i've dreamed about blogs: mine, your's, your sister's, somebody else's, and their cousin's blog too.
it's weird but funny. and i think it was fun too. like, i can't remember exactly what i read but it was all entertaining, i'm sure. i didn't wake up mad or sad or out of sorts.
another dream i had this morning was action-packed. i had to get somewhere from somewhere else and in typical dreamlike fashion, my travels took me around robin hood's barn too many times to count.
one thing about my dreams that frustrates me is how too many of them involve me being chased. i'm always running into people's houses and ducking out back doors or windows. i don't remember ever being caught but i've had some heart-pounding close calls.
the reasons i'm being chased vary. a few times i witnessed crimes. once i think i was dating james brown cuz he came to my job to beat me up then chased me with a gun while my co-workers hauled ass outta my path.
a funny thing happened in this morning's dream. (and i'm not sure if the dream was the same dream that morphed into another dream or if i had several dreams that ran concurrently.)
i exited a building and there was giancarlo esposito, walking beside me. we were going in the same general direction. giancarlo is not my type but i think he's a handsome guy and i recognized him as a celebrity. so i said, "hello mr. esposito." he returned the greeting and we kept walking.
suddenly i spotted a familiar face. it was g____ jackson, an ex co-worker from back home (in the real world). she saw giancarlo and let out a shriek. then she pulled him into a headlock and sucked his lips into the longest, sloppiest kiss i've ever seen.
i don't remember what happened after "the kiss" but i think i left them there on the street while i slunk around corners and peeped down dark side streets looking for my car. :-(
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it's weird but funny. and i think it was fun too. like, i can't remember exactly what i read but it was all entertaining, i'm sure. i didn't wake up mad or sad or out of sorts.
another dream i had this morning was action-packed. i had to get somewhere from somewhere else and in typical dreamlike fashion, my travels took me around robin hood's barn too many times to count.
one thing about my dreams that frustrates me is how too many of them involve me being chased. i'm always running into people's houses and ducking out back doors or windows. i don't remember ever being caught but i've had some heart-pounding close calls.
the reasons i'm being chased vary. a few times i witnessed crimes. once i think i was dating james brown cuz he came to my job to beat me up then chased me with a gun while my co-workers hauled ass outta my path.
a funny thing happened in this morning's dream. (and i'm not sure if the dream was the same dream that morphed into another dream or if i had several dreams that ran concurrently.)
i exited a building and there was giancarlo esposito, walking beside me. we were going in the same general direction. giancarlo is not my type but i think he's a handsome guy and i recognized him as a celebrity. so i said, "hello mr. esposito." he returned the greeting and we kept walking.
suddenly i spotted a familiar face. it was g____ jackson, an ex co-worker from back home (in the real world). she saw giancarlo and let out a shriek. then she pulled him into a headlock and sucked his lips into the longest, sloppiest kiss i've ever seen.
i don't remember what happened after "the kiss" but i think i left them there on the street while i slunk around corners and peeped down dark side streets looking for my car. :-(
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1 comment:
Wow, no one can say that you don't dream in color! I mean you aren't dreaming about FILLING or anything boring...and who doesn't like a dream with a great (mysterious) kiss?
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