Scenes from my Dreams

Notes: Went to a bar with a couple members of Papa Roach after their show in Orlando on Tuesday this week. Foods Eaten: Shrimp, Spring Rolls, Carrot Cake (odd combo resulting in dreams. I'll take it.) The Dream: (I recall there being more before this, but my dream memory isn't clear of it...)  I was driving in my car, it was relatively late at night - dark out, probably around 11:00 PM. I had been in touch with the drummer of Papa Roach, Tony, and was on the way to his house. Somehow I knew when I got close, slowing down to a crawl as I drove by a few small townhouse/apartment looking complexes. The buildings were all on the left side of the road, one story, four houses per complex. All the buildings were painted white and definitely didn't look well kept. When I thought I got to the right building, I called Tony to verify. He told me to go one more building down and his would be the first house in the complex. He then said that he wasn't there yet, but was on hi...

Foods Eaten: An excessive amount of collard greens. The Dream: I was just waking up to find myself laying in my own bed with a woman. She was definitely someone familiar (gut instinct says it was a girl I just met, Courtney, or my friend Matt's long time girlfriend...). She had her back to me, but upon realizing I was waking up, she rolled over to face me, wrapping her arm around my side. I accepted it but began to question what she was doing there. I said something along the lines of, "What are you doing? What if Derek comes upstairs and sees this?" Her response was only a mischievous smile. Looking over her shoulder and through the doorway of my bedroom, I saw Derek lying on the floor right outside the room, above where the stairs are. He appeared to be sleeping, but one of his arms moved and I began to panic, pushing the girl away from me. Within seconds, Derek was standing at the edge of the bed, and all I had done to conceal the other girl was push her under the c...

The Dream: I was standing in a hall with a guy figure that I could not see in detail, but I knew was not my fiance. Though I don't directly recall it, my brain wants to say  he was "holding" me in a romantic manner. The guy gently took my hand and walked me up to an elegant bar down the hall. He took a seat at a bar stool, and I sat down next to him, noticing that his figure now looked like a real life version of the cartoon character Cyril from TV show "Archer". Though there were no other physical interactions with him, our togetherness was assumed to be a date. My phone was now sitting on the bar counter, and it vibrating gently, signifying a text message. I opened the message, and it was from my mom. The text read, "Is his [presumably referring to the guy I was with] car at the house?" I gave the question a significant moment of though before coming to the conclusion that we had driven "his" car, so I responded with an nondescript, ...

Notes: This one seemed pretty random. The Dream: I was standing in a parking lot, near a car. A friend who is also a band member appeared near by and walked over to me. We engaged in conversation that I can't recall. I remember seeing a group of people in the distance - some that I could put a name to and some that seemed unfamiliar. I don't remember getting there, but the next thing I remember is laying on a bed with the friend. He was semi-propped up on a pillow and my head was on his chest. It seemed to be a somewhat affectionate moment, but he was crying quite heavily. I seem to remember wondering why, but I'm not sure if I asked or found the answer...

Notes: I swear I remembered more of this... I forgot to write it down earlier today. The Dream: I was standing in a wooded area. There was a four door car parked near us, though there was seemingly no road for it to have traveled on. Nate (an ex-boyfriend) was with me, as was my mother and an old friend, Leroy. The atmosphere seemed very lighthearted. Nate was chit-chatting with my mom and I was catching up with Leroy, but suddenly I noticed Nate kiss my mother on the neck. I stopped focusing on anything else and just watched for a moment. I wasn't feeling jealous or even angry, even as he kissed up her neck and got closer to her lips. When he finally started to go for a full on lip kiss however, it suddenly occurred to me that something was very weird and I interrupted by saying, "Hey! What are you doing?" (I notice in my waking state that this is a form of semi-lucidness, but I didn't get quite there...)  The way it came out was still quite casual and non-accusat...

Notes: Very random celebrity appearance. I must be excited for his new album? Foods Eaten: Salad, a few rum and cokes The Dream: I was at my office, in a room with my boss and coworker, Nadia. I recall asking permission to take an extended lunch hour, which my boss was fine with. I somehow ended up sitting in my car in a parking lot outside of a mall. Mark Tremonti (guitarist for Alter Bridge/Creed) was now in my passenger seat. There seems to be a large gap in my memory but this is what I can recall... It had gotten late, and I'd forgotten about work until I got a text message from my boss that read something like, "When are you coming back? There's a lot to do and I'm really stressed out..." I replied to her with a lie of, "Sorry! We are on the way." But at that point,  Mark got out of my car and turned his attention to a crappy white car parked next to me - which was apparently his car. It was having troubles starting, and he had the hood up ...

Notes: Been lazy about updating... I'm just glad my memory has been working so that when I actually go to write them down I remember all of the dreams from the past week, not just one. Foods Eaten: Not a lot - Ritz crackers with Cream Cheese Dream Location: No clue, only detail I remember is it was inside. The Dream: I had just finished talking to someone, I don't know who it was. I looked across the room and saw a familiar looking girl (someone I knew in high school - a girl named Colleen Martyn, I think) . I knew the conversation I had just had was about her, and something unfortunate happening in her life. I walked up to her and gave her a sympathetic smile, which she awkwardly smiled back to. I asked her, "Can I hug you?" to which she shied away in response and shook her head, explaining that she hates being touched. I told her it was no problem. She walked away for a minute, then came back. When she returned, I instantly hugged her, and she freaked out, ...