There was some weird shit going on. I was in a Mario-like world for a good part of my dream, avoiding some badguy in the shadows. Later, I was back at home where there was a police investigation going on for some murders. Peter and I were worried about them finding the teeth he had hidden awhile back from an unrelated thing and gettnig the blame for the murders.
Crappie Flaggie
(dream from two nights ago) I went back to the hostel in Flagstaff with afew people I didn’t know, and one person that was supposed to be Becca. She shared no similarities with her, though, aside from blonde hair.
The place was rundown and changed alot. It was a dreary, rainy day- places nearby were closed, and there was a McDonalds moved in. It was really depressing.
I took this chance to ask Becca why she stopped talking to me, and she let out a half assed lie about her computer not working.
That’s some college
I was at a large college. I was in a class on and extremely confused as to why I had a class on friday. I was sitting right next to a student in one of my ceal classes this semester, and a girl who had a very cool minnie mouse shirt. I complimented her on it. The girl sitting next to me eventually moved to another seat where we weren’t so close to each other- and then the teacher started having problems with me for some reason. I remember she said something to me and I gave her a wise-ass respones, but I don’t remmber what it was.
I then tried to get back to my room in a building built in such a manner that you needed to awlk through a central area- the gym, to get to the other ends of it. I was looking around to find the dormrooms in the building, going around everywhere. I walked past jocks doing their thing with the other jocks and girls, I asdek one man at one of the 4 sides of the gym (i was way up high, looking down at the gym- and there was a door on about the same level in each of 4 ends) where the body modification side was, he pointed straight across- and that was where I found the sex change labs. I turned around and tried another side. There was a scientist in it who was talking to himself. Then I went into another side, and there was another scientist or somtheing who was helpful on my way in- but asked me not to say anything on the way out, and was starting ot argue with himself. He decided to get some food, so I followed him. He was drooling and stumbling about, and climbed over the banister next to his door, and thee was a kitchen right there. He suggested I not get the grean tea soup at tis late at night
It’s all just spelled out there, isn’t it
In car with mom got out and ran went off side of road Need to write entries when I wake up- not 19 hours later.
Goddamn that smarks
This was from the other night. I remembered about it while talking to Beth.
I was sleeping increadibly uncomfortably in my bed at school- and then somehow was in my bed at home. It was actually where Caseys mountain is, though, and not my bed. There was a nail sticking straight up from the middle of it, and I was trying to get a picture of me sleeping comfortably on it, with Casey.
