Brainy Vapours

My friends and I are at some sort of gathering... a concert maybe? A festival? Not sure. My friends and I are walking somewhere (not sure where) when we realize we're getting a "delivery" of new friends, so we go to pick them up. They are a group of emo looking boys from Norway. I can tell that some of them are metal fans from their teeshirts and such. The leader of the group stays close to me. He's very quiet, with intense tortured eyes. I get the feeling that all of these boys are from very cold families, devoid of love.

We begin wandering together, all as a group, to where we plan to sleep. The leader of the new boys staying close to me, saying nothing. He pulls out of his pocket a very large sized condom, like perhaps a novelty. He carefully unwraps and unrolls the thing and then tosses it at me, laughing.

Another wedding, I am the bride, but in a different body. Everything is going wrong, all the paperwork is out of order, we're being told we can't get married because of some bureaucratic translation issue. I go downstairs to check on the dress and it's completely ruined. My hair is completely ruined from running around like a lunatic.
I can't find the groom.