Had a dream last night about Pawn Stars. I was in their shop trying to sell something (I never ACTUALLY saw the item in my dream) and they kept trying to tell me it was fake.
I kept insisting over and over that I had documentation that it was real. I remember the word "documentation" was always said loudly, like it was some sort of big deal or something.
Sunday, July 29, 2012
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Monday, May 21, 2012
Co-workers and a Macbook
Last night was WEIRD. I fell asleep late, after a small argument with J, my significant other.
I had a dream that an ex co-worker of mine, C, was J... The relationship was the same (except C is a girl, and I'm not gay!) as mine and J's, except with C.
SO anyway if you could follow that... C came to me, flipped out about some crazy porn addiction she had found out about, couldn't be with me. My response was that I just had bought a MacBook for them! And I love them! And this happened forever ago!
Then I went outside and found out my Jeep had a flat tire and was slanting a LOT to the left.
(I'm not gay, I don't have a weird porn addiction... I think I might just miss my ex co-worker?!)
I had a dream that an ex co-worker of mine, C, was J... The relationship was the same (except C is a girl, and I'm not gay!) as mine and J's, except with C.
SO anyway if you could follow that... C came to me, flipped out about some crazy porn addiction she had found out about, couldn't be with me. My response was that I just had bought a MacBook for them! And I love them! And this happened forever ago!
Then I went outside and found out my Jeep had a flat tire and was slanting a LOT to the left.
(I'm not gay, I don't have a weird porn addiction... I think I might just miss my ex co-worker?!)
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Friday, April 27, 2012
Jersey Turnpike
Last night, I had a dream I was going on vacation. I'm not sure exactly where I was going, but I know I was driving on the Jersey Turnpike. I drove to see my friend Matt. One of my other friends was there, and I convinced her to leave early and come home with me, which made Matt sad. Weird dream.
On another note, J. kept trying to take my glasses off once I fell asleep and I kept yelling at him that I was trying to fix something and needed my glasses. I was dreaming for a bit about fixing something, but I can't remember what it was.
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Chicken Banditos
So I'm working at a Chipotle/Starbucks. Weird, right?
In my dream, the girl I'm working with (who looks nothing like any of the girls I actually work with) deserted me and went on her break and never came back. A lady and her kid come in, and she asks for the "chicken burrito that goes with the beef one". Apparently there is a meal of 3 wraps- one beef, one chicken, and one that I didn't know.
For some reason, I knew what she was talking about. "Oh," I said, "You want the bandito?" She leaned forward and whispered to me,
"Actually.... It's banditos". For some reason, in my dream, this baffled me.
Then I tried to figure out how to make this mysterious banditos. I figured it wouldn't be THAT hard- right? I turned the oven on, or tried to, while my boyfriend sat at a chair in the corner, asking, "DID YOU TURN THE OVEN ON? IT'S HOT IN HERE." Over. And Over. And Over.
In my dream, the girl I'm working with (who looks nothing like any of the girls I actually work with) deserted me and went on her break and never came back. A lady and her kid come in, and she asks for the "chicken burrito that goes with the beef one". Apparently there is a meal of 3 wraps- one beef, one chicken, and one that I didn't know.
For some reason, I knew what she was talking about. "Oh," I said, "You want the bandito?" She leaned forward and whispered to me,
"Actually.... It's banditos". For some reason, in my dream, this baffled me.
Then I tried to figure out how to make this mysterious banditos. I figured it wouldn't be THAT hard- right? I turned the oven on, or tried to, while my boyfriend sat at a chair in the corner, asking, "DID YOU TURN THE OVEN ON? IT'S HOT IN HERE." Over. And Over. And Over.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Baby Rabbits, among other things.
Sometimes I have dreams about terrible things, and sometimes I have good dreams. I always try to remember them, and I never can... so that's what this is for.
Earlier this week I (apparently) licked my fiance's arm while I was sleeping- my answer to his "why?" was that I wanted to make sure he was real. I have no idea what I was dreaming about.
Last night, I had a dream about a perfect sandwich, and I tried to remind myself to have J. take the loaf of bread out of the freezer when he woke up, so I could make a sandwich.
I have been dreaming about baby rabbits a lot lately. (In my "awake" state, I'd call them baby bunnies, but when I talk in my sleep I always call them baby rabbits. I tell J. how many I want, I coo over how cute they are, and I name them. They never grow up- I don't lose them, or kill them or anything crazy, but I just always have baby ones.
Earlier this week I (apparently) licked my fiance's arm while I was sleeping- my answer to his "why?" was that I wanted to make sure he was real. I have no idea what I was dreaming about.
Last night, I had a dream about a perfect sandwich, and I tried to remind myself to have J. take the loaf of bread out of the freezer when he woke up, so I could make a sandwich.
I have been dreaming about baby rabbits a lot lately. (In my "awake" state, I'd call them baby bunnies, but when I talk in my sleep I always call them baby rabbits. I tell J. how many I want, I coo over how cute they are, and I name them. They never grow up- I don't lose them, or kill them or anything crazy, but I just always have baby ones.
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