lolwhatkindadreamisthis
Jun. 1st, 2017 07:58 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
waxboxIn the first part of the dream, I received an MP3 player, shaped like a discman. I can't describe what went on during this time, but somehing was trying to kill me. My brother and his girlfriend were involved too, but I don't think they were trying to kill me.
In the second part of the dream, I was this young man. I think I may have been Cole Sprouse. He was in love with this girl and she knew it but he never did anything about it. Her and another girl were looking at a pair of jeans. He was there, he couldn't help thinking to himself, she'd look really good in those jeans. The other girl decided she didn't want them and 'Cole' decided to egg on the girl and have her take them, because he figured if she took them, then the girl he loved would want them. Instead the girl he loved, was like I know you so well. You want me to have those jeans. And then he got embarrassed. Suddenly they're at McDonald's. Both girls order their food, and eventually 'Cole' orders a two cheeseburger combo lol?
Then I don't remember exactly what happens here. But I become myself again and I think I was kidnapped by this family. Finally, at this one point, the head (who is wearing a make America great again baseball cap and expensive bath robe) sits me down, and tells me he'll let me go, if I tell no one. I agree. I honestly have no intention of telling anyone but as I start walking away, I start feeling like I really should. It's important that I do. As I leave out this side door and into this very small passage way, covered in all kinds of trash that's not exactly plastic and other stuff, he comes hanging out the side witha gun and says I've changed my mind. I keep dodging the bullets and he comes out the other side, I start running.
As I get into the back yard, I know he's bringing rabid dogs next. I look back and behold, dogs. He hop the fence but the dogs hop over with me. I feel so bad about doing it and have no choice, because I know the dogs don't know any better. I end up snapping their mouths apart so they're unusable. I remember looking in one dog's eyes and saying 'I'm sorry, buddy. I have no choice.' and knowing the dog was too far gone to note my sympathetic voice.
I keep running. I have a detailed map of the location in my head. Like, I know which way is home, so I know by staying in the open, I give him more chances to kill me. So I duck into this place where more people are than usual. He comes with a guitar, I know the song is meant to kill me. He has some specially made guitar pick doritos. XDD Noo...clue why. Anyway, I note he's in a radio station booth and I'm meant to hear the song from everywhere. I hear the beginning but for some reason don't hear the rest. I'm crawling on all fours, not to be seen.
I end up being seen by an old lady in his family. She's so hillbilly and wants to kill me. She also has a guitar. She's like it's my turn! Somehow I dodge her and make it home. At least I think I made it home, typing in google in some kind of device and possibly typing in the address or the word home? I have no clue if I told the police or not. All I know is it was a really weird dream, and it was full of wth.
Anyway, so, nothings really changed. I'm still trying to get motivated. I have an appointment to start with a diet regmine and I'm gonna do the gastric sleeve in I hope a year. It means a lot of hard work and dedication. I've been doing arm exercises at least, since I can't get motivated to walk. It's really hurting me though. I'm so weak lol I've been trying to quit smoking, that's failing but I haven't given up on my bible studies. My teacher mentioned Uber! That's how I might be able to go to the Kingdom Hall on Sundays and Tuesdays. I'd have to save up money though. So, I'm gonna try that after I get some dress clothes. That's all I really want to say.
Later~
In the second part of the dream, I was this young man. I think I may have been Cole Sprouse. He was in love with this girl and she knew it but he never did anything about it. Her and another girl were looking at a pair of jeans. He was there, he couldn't help thinking to himself, she'd look really good in those jeans. The other girl decided she didn't want them and 'Cole' decided to egg on the girl and have her take them, because he figured if she took them, then the girl he loved would want them. Instead the girl he loved, was like I know you so well. You want me to have those jeans. And then he got embarrassed. Suddenly they're at McDonald's. Both girls order their food, and eventually 'Cole' orders a two cheeseburger combo lol?
Then I don't remember exactly what happens here. But I become myself again and I think I was kidnapped by this family. Finally, at this one point, the head (who is wearing a make America great again baseball cap and expensive bath robe) sits me down, and tells me he'll let me go, if I tell no one. I agree. I honestly have no intention of telling anyone but as I start walking away, I start feeling like I really should. It's important that I do. As I leave out this side door and into this very small passage way, covered in all kinds of trash that's not exactly plastic and other stuff, he comes hanging out the side witha gun and says I've changed my mind. I keep dodging the bullets and he comes out the other side, I start running.
As I get into the back yard, I know he's bringing rabid dogs next. I look back and behold, dogs. He hop the fence but the dogs hop over with me. I feel so bad about doing it and have no choice, because I know the dogs don't know any better. I end up snapping their mouths apart so they're unusable. I remember looking in one dog's eyes and saying 'I'm sorry, buddy. I have no choice.' and knowing the dog was too far gone to note my sympathetic voice.
I keep running. I have a detailed map of the location in my head. Like, I know which way is home, so I know by staying in the open, I give him more chances to kill me. So I duck into this place where more people are than usual. He comes with a guitar, I know the song is meant to kill me. He has some specially made guitar pick doritos. XDD Noo...clue why. Anyway, I note he's in a radio station booth and I'm meant to hear the song from everywhere. I hear the beginning but for some reason don't hear the rest. I'm crawling on all fours, not to be seen.
I end up being seen by an old lady in his family. She's so hillbilly and wants to kill me. She also has a guitar. She's like it's my turn! Somehow I dodge her and make it home. At least I think I made it home, typing in google in some kind of device and possibly typing in the address or the word home? I have no clue if I told the police or not. All I know is it was a really weird dream, and it was full of wth.
Anyway, so, nothings really changed. I'm still trying to get motivated. I have an appointment to start with a diet regmine and I'm gonna do the gastric sleeve in I hope a year. It means a lot of hard work and dedication. I've been doing arm exercises at least, since I can't get motivated to walk. It's really hurting me though. I'm so weak lol I've been trying to quit smoking, that's failing but I haven't given up on my bible studies. My teacher mentioned Uber! That's how I might be able to go to the Kingdom Hall on Sundays and Tuesdays. I'd have to save up money though. So, I'm gonna try that after I get some dress clothes. That's all I really want to say.
Later~
