POT/ART Dealer is trying to make his money and avoid the authorites until a final legalization ruling comes through. He has farmland with huge acres of barns that are filled with product and surrealist paintings. On the day the legislation passes he hires stoners to convert these barns into meuseams/amusement park for smokers. We are trying to figure out the logistics of installing AC units in these barns and convert them. The doors are thrown open in a moment of triumph. all of these stinky long haired people are overjoyed running through these pungent rooms that are brightly colored. there is a nick fury marathon on TV and I"M looking for a david hasslehof 90's era movie called "BOB FURY" in the b/w newspaper TV listings. I'm watching it on TV. He's got an eyepatch and a skin tight blue suit.
So the undertone of this dream is exams. I'm at school (can't tell if this was my college or a different high school type setting). I remember taking two exams. The first one was a type of science exam. I remember a cute girl sitting next to me who was chatting me up. In a different dream scene I took her on a date to a batting cage?? lol. I think I did ok on this exam Next thing I know I remember a certain class that I had barely attended all year. It was a language arts type class. I barely even remembered that there was a final and I barely decided to go. I ran through the hallways searching for where the class was and just walked in to the class while everyone was sitting down. I didn't even know where my seat was because I never came to this class, but I managed to make it in and sit down. The teacher kinda called me out for not coming to class ever, but I was like "uh.. I did pretty good on the last exam tho". An asian boy was to my right, and a girl to my left. The guy asked me what the teacher was talking about and I told him how I hadn't made it to very many classes at all. After the exam, I remember this one loud dude talking aloud about the exam and making jokes about it. He was describing one of the passages that had to do with space, he was pretty funny Another scene once again at the fraternity house. One of the old, graduated members has moved back into the house for some reason. He and others are running some type of drug bussiness in the basement. I think they were cooking/growing/planning to sell drugs. It was Friday and I wanted us to throw a party, but nobody was down for it for some reason. I remember posting on our facebook page about it, but got no response.
I recall only some things. I was holding the door to a shelter, to keep monsters out of the room. There was a flower in a flower pot in the room, I took it out of the pot and threw somewhere.
I was in a big warehouse store shopping for random things, and found these two barstools I really liked. They looked a bit like the one I have now, with the weird beige seats. I wanted to get them both, but I couldn't fit them in the cart, and when I tried stacking them on top of each other I just failed miserably and dropped them... so instead I kept going, looking for something else. The next thing I wanted was a baby stroller... not stroller, but those things that are sort of like beds but have a canopy and wheels? Bassinet, I think. It was so cute, all green and white, and had these little buttons that made noises when you pushed them. So I wheeled that up to the registers, but then my phone rang and someone told me not to buy it because we didn't have the money, nor did I have a baby. I was really upset and put-out by that and left it sitting by the register. Cory was arrested for DUI, and I was really pissed off and depressed about it. I didn't even bail him out, I just left him in there, and he was being a massive dick and when I told him that I couldn't believe he'd drive my poor car while he was drunk, he admitted that he did it all the time. He wasn't sorry about it at all, he was just annoyed at me. It kind of blew my mind and broke my heart a little, and I wanted to cry. But I didn't want anyone to know I was crying because of that, so I walked over to the library and went inside. In the back, in between some rows of bookshelves, there was a little memorial for someone who died on that spot. A few people sat around it looking sad, so I joined them, that way I could look sad about something else. I don't remember all the people there, but I remember there was a gay couple that were just bawling their eyes out, and Thor from the Marvel movies was there talking about 'glorious deaths' and whatnot. I think at one point he was bragging about his girlfriend and spinning Mjolnir around. They eventually realized I was there for a different reason and instead of mourning, they all tried to comfort me and told me that he was totally in the wrong for acting like it wasn't a big deal. There was a dream I don't remember much of, but I was in a department store and going through the toy section. I remember walking by the bicycle aisle, and through an aisle with all kinds of cool action figures. I think those cool gashapon figurines I was eyeing on eBay were there.
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