|KHftCEA Appendix I Dreams|
KHftCEA Appendix I Dreams
I was saying goodbye to Rebekah, having a long talk. Ended with a long goodbye kiss; sort of like that one in "Getting Over Homer".
Went to some kind of psychiatrist whose diagnostic tool was a kangaroo: seeing which of her three kids (the youngest one being inside her pouch) she trusted you to be near was some kind of diagnostic tool (I got the middle one, which was pretty good for my first session.) Later I went to the old house on Euclid, except it had been *completely* renovated in a George Jetson mode, there was a HUGE suprise birthday party for me.
A few nights ago: something about these funky new taxicabs, kind of a minivan meets golkcart hybrid, with a special wheelchair access door.
Last night, something about missing footage from Return of the Jedi with slavegirl Leia in a musical number singing against her "husband" who wanted to beat her. Weird.
A few weeks ago I had a dream where I saw an impossibly muscled bulked up Jeff Kaleal- but his face was just the same.
old dream from khftcea
Dreamt of a videogame last night called "Mario & Luigi".... they were the bad guys chasing my character on these jungle looking levels, and then I was really screwed when they came out riding a big (fire breathing) dinosaur.
I'm talking with Matt Krom from work about an e-mail I wrote in real life on disliking RBTL and DFP. I tell him- and this is is true- looking at someone else's BTL, you have to figure out what they're doing and how they're doing it. With DFP, you have to figure out what they're doing, how they're doing it, AND *when* are they doing it. Also in the dream, I watch an orange VW bug (classic) park in front of Banta-IM, and a very young girl getting out. I talk about it with my cow-orkers, we figure it's one of those hormone unbalancing syndromes.
I was babysitting/tutoring Bill Gates' young baby, who was comprehending at an incredibly high level for his age.
Walking around with Habib, we run into R. She says she's just now moved into Arlington. There's something involving cardboard coins like those tourist "wooden nickels" they used to have- maybe a contest / sweepstakes? Anyway she and I end up on the 2nd floor of this camp like gazebo. We talk for a bit, partially about people having a finite amount of love. Our goodbye kiss becomes very passionate (if overly squishy) but I am reassured because instead of my love for Mo diminishing, it is my affection for the country of China.
Fragment: reading some graphic novel (or very illustrated book) about an old romance where I knew Llara was the main character, but noticed she had been drawn with dark dark hair to protect her identity.
Watching Ally Mcbeal, a yellow shiny ballon saying "happy 37th birthday kirk l. israel" shows up, i try to figure out what it means.
making up a song "marshmallow of the sky" to the tune ghostriders
a dream where I came up with a scheme to build a temple for a Egyptian prince that the Euphrates river would pass through. Also, Mr. Johnson told me a story where he was watching a screening or filming of this one movie (with an american actress using her '300 words of german') that was a bad movie, but he had this girl giving him head. later I hear her side: he was after her the whole night, and she had given him head, but under a desk at work.
Odd scene where I'm trying to figure out if marrying Mo on October 18th is real, or just a dream (including scenes in a flooding school)- I was reading about Richard Feynman's lucid dreaming, maybe it had something to do with that? Very odd.
Defending myself from these cushion sized floating insects (all body, short legs) by stabbing them in their large green multifaceted eyes- I get one. Later we try to figure out if the intricate circular design on its head is natural or a prophecy related inscribing.