In this blog I'll recount any dreams as best I can, maybe speculate on why I dreamed these things, and provide POWERFUL INSIGHT on IMPORTANT TOPICS!
I rarely have dreams that I remember, but a big factor is sobriety. Or more like, I have crazy dreams when I sleep while intoxicated. This dream is an example.
The dream began with myself and all my college friends in my common room, having a party. We were playing Beastie Boys, a rhyming party game that was a staple in all parties in my highschool. I don't think we actually played it, but I knew that we were playing it. It then switched to a game of suck and blow, another popular game in my high school. Again, not actually playing, but having the knowledge that we were playing.
I don't have recurring dreams, but I sometimes have recurring settings or objects. At this point the dream changed, and I was sitting on a dock with a friend from high school that I've fallen out of touch with. We were looking at an overcast lake, with strange boats going across it. All of the boats were propelled by the steamboat paddle mechanism, and many were just small boxes with the wheel on the back, speeding around out of control, occasionally flipping or crashing. A recurring image, a car with a raised body, huge wheels, and even bigger axle, made its way across the lake. When I looked back at my friend, he was suddenly underwater, laying along the bottom, and reaching up at me for help. I grabbed his hand and pulled, but he wouldn't budge.
This is where the dream ended. Am I suddenly missing the high school that I entirely abandoned? Am I fascinated with cars with big wheels (no)? Was I just really drunk?
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
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