Date of dream: Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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I think.. we were hanging out with him... and he fed us weed and ecstasy, this friend of mine and I. We're having a good time, but he turns mean... cop cars come, with pink lights... He sticks a needle into one of the large veins on my hand, I assume its heroin, but it says it'll sober me up, and already, I feel it.
He comes into the daycare one day, and says we're to try speed today. I yel "Fuck no!" and run around the room trashing things, telling him I'd rather die. He says he'll kill the children if we don't, I tell him to go ahead that I'mm still not doing, and then apologize to the mothers for being a terrible person as I collapse in the floor in tears. None of them say anything.
I'm climbing into his van, I ask him to fuck me instead. He does, and he's briefly black during this. He asks me if I mind that this is being filmed, I tell him I don't. He tells me I look like this blonde model - when I look at her picture, her eyes are very cat-like.We finish up, leave and he says something that makes me swoon.
My hand hurts, but at the same time, I adore it.. I want him to inject me again, and I'm cradling it against myself.
We're at a resturant, and he's hitting on some other girl. I get up and move to a table (with a baby?)... the friend from before comes up to me, and starts talking to me, and out of the corner of my eye I notice the man coming towards our table, now bleach blonde. He asks me if I'd like to see a movie with him sometime, and I say yes.
It cuts, and is in a movie prespective, two parents are bitching about how their daughter shouldn't go out with him because they had to put up with her when he hurt her before...
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Date of dream: Friday, May 07, 2010
Level of Lucidity: N/A
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I'm sitting a friend of my mother and/or grandmother's house, watching a movie called "Tokyo Hotel." She keeps mentioning her sons and daughters... there's talk of "A Troll in Central Park" and it seems we're watching it, but not.
I go wandering around the house, and I'm in one of her son's bedroom with his friend.. they're playing a computer game, I think.
I acidentally lean into his friend, which causes said friend to rest his head on mine aqnd inhale the scent of my hair, I think he said, "It smells so good!" really obnoxiously.
I'm suddenly on the bed with her son, and I lean into him, We're making out, and he's doing several things to me at once - I'm overwhelmed. We're in a car, with said friend, another guy, and another girl. The friend from earlier is being a dick, and they're all threatening to kick me out of the vehicle. I ask Mr. Makeout where he lives - he asks why... I tell him I need to know because my grandmother is back at his house.
The friend from earlier keeps being a jerk, and I physically attck him, almost pushing him out of the car, and suceeding in gaining the others' respect, they decide to let me stay. Now it is just Mr. Makeout and the latina girl.
They give me a blunt to smoke at some point, and we pass a skateboard park where we see someone hit the ground hard, and obviously in pain. The two seem unfazed by it.. They start to make out, and he tells her has a thing for latinas... she then goes on this long narrative of her latina ancestry and how no-one appreciates it.
I'm out of the car, chewing on a massive wad of Mary Jane (cannabis).. its similar to chewing five pieces of gum and my mouth is very dry... As I'm running, I throw large portions on the ground, and when they hit it, they turn into foliage. I'm seen by several women, but when I turn around to look there is a very tall woman behind me doing the same thing, and she is getting all of the blame.
I'm very worried if I will see a cop, as I haven't gotten everything out... and all I remember is running.
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Date of dream: Wednesday, April 14, 2010
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One
I own a fickle, female rat who keeps throwing tantrums, and getting her bedding mixed in with her food. I toss her out the window and scream at her.
Two
I'm riding around town with an emo/punk chick/dude. We go back to the villa styled house, and the woman who owns it keeps talking about my mom.
Three
I'd just asked Erika to come over and watch Stephen King movies with me, but she couldn't. And so I met this weirdo man outside, who had a baby doll.. and I had to run back inside to get several things for it. And he started to pull it away in a wagon. I woke up.
Four
I had to rescue Chandler from a kidnapper... so I went to the store,and bought $558 worth of clothes, with a rich girl. Including expensive makeup, green scarf and gloves, and cute black pinup shoes! I was amazed when we charged the credit card and made it out, but was eventually forced to return it all albeit I woke up before I actually did. Regardless, I saved my dog.
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