Since I know y'all love my wacky dreams
Mar. 7th, 2011 07:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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The dream started at this petting zoo/live animal show thing. There were like alpacas and horses and stuff like that. I was there with my (real life) best friend. We're walking around and then we come to this area and there are snakes all over the ground. I HATE snakes. Like, Indiana Jones HATE snakes. I'm trying to pick my way through. My BFF, meanwhile, sits down and makes like a comfy nest for herself right in the middle of everything. Yeah, I get out of there ASAP and find myself inside a school.
And inside this school, there is apparently a Show Choir competition happening. I think I'm part of one of the choirs, but I'm not positive. Who should be there but one Richard Castle and it is very important that I talk to him. We find ourselves in this backroom with big glass doors. And it is tense. *wink wink nudge nudge* However, I am there to tell him that I cannot be alone with him until I am of age. I guess I'm only 17 in the dream and we want to be together, but we can't since he's so much older and all that. Yeah, I don't know either.
So, I leave him alone and go back out into the main lobby where all the choirs are lining up and the former director of The Nutcracker that I used to do shows up with a bunch of absolutely hideous Christmas sweaters. She's one of the choir directors and these are their costumes. They're oh so happy about that. [/sarcasm]
Then I'm downstairs in like the basement where there is a fashion show going on and all the Glee girls are there. There are some really fabulous clothes going down the runway.
Then another jump-cut and I'm back outside. Not sure what exactly is going on, but there's a huge crowd of people. Actually, now that I think about it, it must have been a concert of some sort cos people were jumping and dancing, like you do. Mr. Schue then shows up with his BFF and we're like smashed in together and he's got his hands on my shoulders and stuff. He yells/asks, "You guys having a good time?" I turn around to answer and see that his eyes are glassy and then I get a whiff. And I'm like "Mr. Schue!" And he's all, "Don't be such a party pooper." (BTW - Mr. Schue gets really handsy when he's toasted cos he was like all over me.) I'm like, "Well, next time share and I won't be!" And so he pulls a little baggie out of his pocket.
Then I woke up.
Seriously, what the hell was that? That is the most schizophrenic dream I think I've ever had. What the hell, brain?
The dream started at this petting zoo/live animal show thing. There were like alpacas and horses and stuff like that. I was there with my (real life) best friend. We're walking around and then we come to this area and there are snakes all over the ground. I HATE snakes. Like, Indiana Jones HATE snakes. I'm trying to pick my way through. My BFF, meanwhile, sits down and makes like a comfy nest for herself right in the middle of everything. Yeah, I get out of there ASAP and find myself inside a school.
And inside this school, there is apparently a Show Choir competition happening. I think I'm part of one of the choirs, but I'm not positive. Who should be there but one Richard Castle and it is very important that I talk to him. We find ourselves in this backroom with big glass doors. And it is tense. *wink wink nudge nudge* However, I am there to tell him that I cannot be alone with him until I am of age. I guess I'm only 17 in the dream and we want to be together, but we can't since he's so much older and all that. Yeah, I don't know either.
So, I leave him alone and go back out into the main lobby where all the choirs are lining up and the former director of The Nutcracker that I used to do shows up with a bunch of absolutely hideous Christmas sweaters. She's one of the choir directors and these are their costumes. They're oh so happy about that. [/sarcasm]
Then I'm downstairs in like the basement where there is a fashion show going on and all the Glee girls are there. There are some really fabulous clothes going down the runway.
Then another jump-cut and I'm back outside. Not sure what exactly is going on, but there's a huge crowd of people. Actually, now that I think about it, it must have been a concert of some sort cos people were jumping and dancing, like you do. Mr. Schue then shows up with his BFF and we're like smashed in together and he's got his hands on my shoulders and stuff. He yells/asks, "You guys having a good time?" I turn around to answer and see that his eyes are glassy and then I get a whiff. And I'm like "Mr. Schue!" And he's all, "Don't be such a party pooper." (BTW - Mr. Schue gets really handsy when he's toasted cos he was like all over me.) I'm like, "Well, next time share and I won't be!" And so he pulls a little baggie out of his pocket.
Then I woke up.
Seriously, what the hell was that? That is the most schizophrenic dream I think I've ever had. What the hell, brain?
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Date: 2011-03-07 04:56 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-07 09:25 pm (UTC)I told a friend of mine at work about this and she said she was gonna look it up for me. LOL
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Date: 2011-03-07 09:58 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-07 10:09 pm (UTC)Yeah, that happens to me, too. Then I usually remember more details when I'm in the shower.
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Date: 2011-03-08 04:35 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2011-03-08 12:43 pm (UTC)Yeah, this one beat a lot of my other ones. And I have some real doozies...