I don’t want yo’ stinking renderfarm

Forgot to add this dream when I had it, it was earlier on from the same day/night of the one yelling at my mother. Justin and Tom came by the house looking to pick up two of their computers they let me borrow to render something awhile back. I had forgotten about the boxes and went searching around the house for them, eventually finding them buried away in Peters closet. Peter talked with them at the door as I ran around the house looking for parts.

After they left, he mentioned that he was going to see a movie with them later on, and that he had been friendly with them for awhile now. I told him he was stupid, and left it at that, then went back downstairs.

Get your hair cut

I went to some healthfood store with mom and peter. He and I went in while mom parked the car. He was supposed to be getting a haircut, so Iwondered around to see if there was any food I wanted to pick up. There were few aisles, the pace was preety open spaced. The walls went way high up though. I grabbed a plain soymilck, though I was looking for chocolate and a fresh samantha. They had neither. I also grabbed a two-piece broom somewhere off a shelf. Peter didn’t go to get his hair cut until mom came in, and we wondered around together. A voice over an intercom started requesting that some guy came to the ront desk regarding articles in his locker. Repeating the message, the voice mentioned that tit was a revolver, and then went into great detail talking about it. I commented that it was scarier thinking that thins guy knew so much about it, and that the guy he was paging probably kept it to enjoy his right to bear arms… incase he ever felt the urge to shoot an aluminum can.

Peter came back, and I had to pay for my stuff, I walked up to the register and started joking around with the guy ringing my stuff up, which was pretty fun and enjoyed by all.

“Shut up, mom!”

I went shopping with my parents and sat down for food after a long checkout. mom said she had seen joann and justin, commented on how joann said she was feeling sick in a rude tone, but maybe would join us for lunch. I snapped back at her and asked her what her problem was and said it wasn’t her buisness. i was far across the table and yeling at her

Drain

I went to some gathering of a bunch of schools. Both mom and peter were with me. Mom was actually one of my teachers. Some of the people I was sitting with started talking about alcohol, and started passing around a beer. When it got to me, I took the can and poured some on the ground before passing it on. The owner of said beer got really upset, and told on me, not knowing he was talking to my mother. We started joking about it infront of him as some other person started speaking to everyone, and left during it.

Ack! Get it off

I brought two people over to my house. I think one was JoAnn, based on a comment she made during the dream, and a stranger I had met on the train ride to my house. She was older by afew years, pale skin, and short blonde hair. My house was just afew blocks from the station, and the outside was different, inside the same. When we got there, I offered drinks and food to both of them. Jo and I just had water, and the other person asked for some food. They wanted some of this lobster looking roast beef, and I grudgingly tried to nuke it for her. It started falling off the plate and out of reflex I grabed and put it back on, while starting to feel sick. I threw it in the nuker with a paper towel over it. I washed my hands like crazy, then carefully balanced her plate on the bay back to avoid touching it again. I washed my hands again, and explained that I don’t touch meat. Jo said something about my leather wallet, and I asked her who bought it for me, and pointed out that I don’t use that wallet anymore. The stranger then left, at the door I made sure she knew her way back.