Thread: pants' dream journal

Alright, I've taken a huge lucid dreaming break. I never felt like I've been getting enough sleep to successfully have lucid dreams, but now that I am home for Christmas break...it's time to get this ball rolling.

Last night I had a crazy, f---ed up dream. I remember laying down on the beige carpet in my room, and looking up and seeing my roommate. He looked at me with his big, innocent eyes, but I knew that he was a dbag and he was going to pay for a dbag. I looked at him, made eye contact, and said, "I really want to get in a fight with someone." He said some non-sense, and then I kind of crawled towards him and gave him a push. The next minute or so was wild.

I started punching him, but I was doing it in third person, and it felt like I had no control over what was going on. I just let the rage guide me. The dream went black and white at this point, and everything was blurry. It felt like I was a beastly marine in Gears of War. I couldn't believe I was beating the shit out of him. After about a minute of craziness, I realized that my roommate was either asleep or dead, and I realized he needed a break. I walked out of the room, and into the common room. I made some eye contact with my other roommate, Zack, and I could tell he thought I was crazy.

Zack and I have had a few conversations about our other roommate, about how he's annoying and a social retard what whatnot, so I expected him to back me up in the pummeling of our roommate. He just ignored me though. He started talking to our roommate, and I realized that our roommate had left our common room a mess. Zack went into his room and I told my roommate that he better clean up the common room, because I wasn't going to, and neither was Zack (because Zack had been gone all week). He explained to me that he hadn't made a mess in there, that he just passed out after he got drunk. I had trouble remembering the night before.

This was a cool part of the dream. As I tried to remember the night before, it felt like anything I remembered was just something I made up on the spot. It was some cool, dreamy effect. Since I believed that my roommate had destroyed the cleanliness of our common room, I remembered me just walking in to the apartment and going asleep, seeing everything all messed up.

I ignored my roommate and started cleaning up my shit in the common room. I didn't want him to be able to point out anything that I had done wrong. So I cleaned it up, and realized that I was a pussy, because after I started cleaning I started thinking, "Oh well...it's no big deal. I'll just clean up his stuff too". I think I got mad about the whole fight thing. Zack walked into the common room.

He said, "I can't believe what you did to our roommate."

I started thinking, and I remembered that I had gone to sleep after drinking two energy drinks. I figured that had screwed up my head a little. I looked at him and told him that. In real life, I HAD did drink two energy drinks right before going to bed! I was proud of myself for remembering that in the dream. It was cool.

The end.

Pants

I had this dream last night where I was applying for a job at the high school I went to a couple years ago. It's kind of fragmented, so I'm just going to write down every little thing I can remember.

I'm writing down everything on the job application. The application, instead of being an 8 1/2" x 11" piece of paper was a huge white board. I was writing everything down with a marker that was blue on the outside, but actually wrote in the color green. It started to fade, and my friend Dan gave me a new one that was green on the outside and wrote in green too. I wrote everything down and there was an option for how many hours of work I wanted to work on Sunday.

I was like, "ohhhhhhhhh snap! I'm not working on Sunday!" I was about to scratch the whole idea of working at the school, but then my friend Mike rode by on his bicycle in the middle of the hallway. He was like, "Cro! It's no big deal. They ask that question to everyone!" I stopped listening to him, and kind of zoned out, and then I came to the conclusion that I would sign up and I would lie to the people who would look at my application. I wrote down 11-7 for the Sunday hours, and figured I'd refuse to work Sundays if they hired me. At this point, I just forgot about the whole application process and walked away from it.

At some point I was in the bathroom with two other people. It was weird though. The bathroom was at the corner of the intersection of two hallways at the school. I think I was in there with Todd and Jamie. Jamie went into the shower first, soaped up a little, and then was gone to go apply for the job, and then I went in. I took a long time. I remember Casey walked by and kept smiling. So I opened the shower door and was like, "Todd! Casey wants to see you!" Todd got annoyed by Casey, and I kind of chuckled at how clever I was. I finished up my shower. I think at one point I got Todd to grab me some jeans, but I can't remember if that happened or not.

I was in this small office like room, with a desk and a computer chair, and a computer. Patrick, Todd, Jamie, and Jamie's Mom were in there. Jamie's Mom was reviewing her daughter's application and I realized that their last name was different then it is in real life. I figured her Mom had got divorced. The last name was like Packer or something. In the corner of the office room was a door with this nasty, mean substitute teacher teaching a class. I cracked open the door, trying to be as silent as possible, and gave her my application. I closed the door and tiptoed back next to Jamie and her Mom. Jamie gave me her application and asked me to turn it in. I was so mad she asked me. The door to the other room had opened a little, so I was careful not to curse or anything, so I tiptoed back and gave it to the sub. I closed the door and it opened again.

Other things, I remember in the dream..

I remember walking with Patrick to get the applications, and we grabbed them from a folder outside of Mrs. Pruitt's room. I think I remember being impressed by how hot she was.

Jamie's mom would not stop reviewing her daughter's application. I started getting annoyed because it's just some stupid school job.

I saw Jamie's sister Beth when I was in the shower. She looked like she does on Facebook, and I liked her long, brown hair. She came down from the elevator.

I think that's all I remember from that dream. Now it's time to remember tomato restaurant dream.

Shoot, after remembering that previous dream, I can't really remember this one. I remember trying to buy a tomato or something. It was in a restaurant that looked exactly like the McDonald's in my town. OK, I think that's all I remember.

-Pants

Shoot, I completely forgot about one more dream I had last night. Here's what happened:

I was riding my skateboard down old Ashburn road. I turned onto Hay road, barely escaping the path of a car. I kept cruising. I was going kind of fast as I went uphill, and then I ran into this pseudo-physical barrier. The barrier was sort of like something in Half-Life 2. Cars could go through it, but people on skateboards couldn't. I threw away my skateboard and made my way into the wilderness.

I walked through the trees for a while, until I came up to this coldisac with this house. I figured to get back to my house, I'd have to walk through their backyard. I noticed their backyard was enclosed with this sticky tape. The sticky tape was made so that anyone who skateboards who touches it, will be frozen until the owners of the tape come and let you out. I figured I'd be able to get around the sticky tape.

I walked up to the tape, eyeballed everything out, and figured I'd have to very carefully climb over the tape. I put my hands up to it, and BLAHH, I got stuck. The owners of the tape came out and I followed them inside their house. I can't remember them saying much to me, except I remember that they were very nice people.

They had the coolest dog in the world! I kept playing with it. It was very small, about the size of a Shitzu. I played around with it a lot, and they offered to give it to me. I imagined taking it back to my house and having my parents love it. It was great. I wish I could have that dog in real life.

One of my friends came over to the house. I think it was Maddie.

I'm eating at a restaurant with some friends: Brett, Lindsey, Mike, Jonathan, and Ryan. There were these other goof balls that kept trying to hang out with me. I would go over there and hang out with them for a little bit, but I didn't like them much. They told me to call up this restaurant, where if you ordered something then you'd get fifty free condoms. I called the place. Some trash woman answered the phone, and confirmed the fact that you could get free condoms. I told the goofballs and they cheered. I ordered whatever it was that would give us free condoms, and she walked outside with a bag full of food and condoms and dropped it in the parking lot. I went over there and grabbed it with my friends. They opened it up and started playing with the condoms. I think the condoms were red, but I'm not sure. I threw my condoms away in a sewer and went back to sit with my real friends.

The whole atmosphere of the place that we were hanging out was kind of dark, in a Gotham City way, from Batman Begins. There weren't many lights outside, and the benches that we were eating on were not lit up much. We finished our meal (it was Mexican) and started walking towards our cars, which were probably 1/4 mile away. On the way back we discussed our plans for the evening.

Mike wanted to drive to some weird place which was close to Illinois (I think he called Tamichal or something like that). I thought that was kind of weird, but I was up for an adventure anyways. He told me to call my dad and ask him if I could drive my Toyota Corolla up there. I called up my dad, knowing very well he wouldn't let me drive the car up there, but he did allow me to drive up to Illinois in someone else's car. When I talked to my dad, the phone call sort of cut off a few times and I couldn't hear everything that he said, but oh well.

It was figured out...me, Mike, Ryan, and Jonathan would be going to Illinois. I would be riding in Mike's SUV, and Ryan and Jonathan would be driving in Ryan's car (I'm not sure what car it was supposed to be). Mike and I would lead the way.

We are off! We start driving towards Illinois. The first part I remember is we're following these weird farmers who are ahead of us. We hit a huge green hill, get some mega air and then come back down. We're still following them and a see a unicorn run across the road and jump over their car. I rmember telling Mike, "OH SNAP! A UNICORN. THOSE THINGS AREN'T SUPPOSED TO BE REAL!" I think he explained to me that they are real, and I was just like, "Oh ok". I kept thinking about how the people in front of us should have slammed on their brakes. There was no guarantee the unicorn would've jumped over their car. If they slammed on their brakes though, it would've meant trouble for us though. There would be a huge pileup with Ryan and Jonathan nailing our car from behind.

We kept driving. Our car kept shifting between a truck and a huge pile of monster size rubber bands. The rubber bands were falling apart and I kept thinking about how I had no idea of how to fix them if they came apart.

Ryan's car kept changing too. I think it was a rubber band car once, and another time it was the Batmobile. Very weird.

We continued to drive. We came to this huuuuuge hill. It was the size of Katherine's butt. We tried to climb it but couldn't. We turned around, and it was now Todd who was driving the car! What happened to Mike??? I don't know. When we turned around, we ended up following the people who nearly nailed the unicorn. They got out of their car, and we're going up to this house. We got out of the car, somewhere in the house's yard. We weren't sure if that house was the people in front of us' house or not. We got out, and I remember my black skateboarding shoes started to sink in the green grass. The grass was about 1 cm tall. I started to sink into the ground. I remember we had no idea of where to go. The rubber bands on the car fell apart, and I didn't want to fix them. I'm not even sure if I could. I'm supposed to be the computer expert, not the rubber band expert.

I woke up.

-Pants

Dangit......I woke up three times after having dreams, but I couldn't get myself to grab my laptop and write them down. Oh well, hopefully I'll do it tonight.

I don't remember much from my last dream. I remember talking to my dad about some sort of gifted education that he was planning to put my little brother through, and that's about it. It wasn't some crazy thing or anything. Oh well.

I just remembered two dreams!

Here's the second one:

I walk downstairs to the bottom of my apartment, and for some reason, Colin is down there with someone else. (I can't remember who that someone else is). I see him and I start talking to him. I ask him what's up with my apartment (it's in ruins). He tells me and I'm like, oh cool that makes perfect sense. I'm sure it wouldn't make perfect sense in real life. Oh yeah. I remember that the other person is Dave. We start playing around the in rubble down there. The landlord to my apartment comes by and it's not Ray. I figured it was Ray's boss. He starts yelling at Colin and Dave, and he doesn't see me, so I sneak out the back door. As I sneak out, all of a sudden I'm walking a dog. It was weird. I don't know whose dog I'm walking or anything, but I'm walking it. I walk around outside, and I run into Home depot. In the dream, Home Depot was right outside my house, which is weird. I walk up to it, talk to the clerk for a second, and I see some other lady talking to a customer and she tells a great story. I think to myself, "Wow that's a great story". That's all I remember from the dream.

In the other one. Here are the main things that happened:

I got in a fight with Hugh.
Hugh cried.
There was some weird wood in our apartment.
Some lady said hello to me and I have no idea who she is.
I played around with my dual monitors.

The end.

-Pants

I put a notebook next to my bed so that I can write down little tidbits about my dreams so that I can recall them in the morning. Here's dream number one that I remember:

I remember living in an apartment in Charlottesville, where there were two main rooms. I lived with a few people, and I didn't know a few of them. I got suck sleeping in this really shitty spot, and I wanted more. The lights were off, and I started wandering around the room. I realized that Matt B. was playing video games on his computer. I was appalled! I had no space to do anything..I could barely sleep. How did he have so much room, where he could play video games?

I saw him later talking to someone else who I lived with. I didn't know their name either. He was explaining something, and I just thought, "Oh my gosh. He is such a douche bag."

The whole vibe of the place I was at was kind of dark and dreary. I don't think I saw what the place was like during the day. I think there was a trailer inside, but I can't remember.

I'm trying to remember the other dreams that I had, but I can't seem to recall any. I wrote down "pig", "domb", and "L. present", where L. is the last name of one of my good friends. Oh well.

Pants

I put a notebook next to my bed so that I can write down little tidbits about my dreams so that I can recall them in the morning. Here's dream number one that I remember:

I remember living in an apartment in Charlottesville, where there were two main rooms. I lived with a few people, and I didn't know a few of them. I got suck sleeping in this really shitty spot, and I wanted more. The lights were off, and I started wandering around the room. I realized that Matt B. was playing video games on his computer. I was appalled! I had no space to do anything..I could barely sleep. How did he have so much room, where he could play video games?

I saw him later talking to someone else who I lived with. I didn't know their name either. He was explaining something, and I just thought, "Oh my gosh. He is such a douche bag."

The whole vibe of the place I was at was kind of dark and dreary. I don't think I saw what the place was like during the day. I think there was a trailer inside, but I can't remember.

I'm trying to remember the other dreams that I had, but I can't seem to recall any. I wrote down "pig", "domb", and "L. present", where L. is the last name of one of my good friends. Oh well.

Pants

I remember two dreams from last night! Whew! I'm excited.

First one:

I remember an interview with Steve, except it wasn't actually him. I mean it looked like him in his picture on his web-site, except that he had fiery red hair. I can't remember what he was talking about but it was hilarious to see him speak. The way he carried himself was awesome. He was so excited about everything.

I saw him get married to his wife. His wife was incredibly skinny in the clip that I saw, and I think that when they were done, I heard Steve say, "Alright, so are you ready to screw now?" and then they screwed. (I didn't see them screw). But yeah, that's what I saw for that dream.

Second dream:

I was taking a final exam for my computer science class, after I had already taken the first final. I could not, for the life of me, figure out why I was taking two finals. I could remember the first final clearly in the dream, and I was like...but why the heck is she making us take another final?!? I didn't sit next to anyone during it, and I tried to make a little cheat sheet for the test, but I couldn't really concentrate on it. She handed us the test, and it was time to get started.

I started working on it and there was one problem that said "List all the things you like about computer science." It was worth nine points. I wanted to know if we had to write in complete sentences, so I tried to find my teacher. At my school we have an honor code, so some teachers will leave the room after handing out tests. For some reason, the test room I was in was right next to my apartment, and nowhere near the actual classroom of the class. I walked out of the class, walked all the way down Rugby Road to the Engineering school, when I realized it was a lost cause. I ran into a few people I knew over at O'Hill (I'm not sure why I was over there). I think it was Matt L.. I told him I had to run and get started on the test again. I ran back and worked on the test.

After I was done taking the test, I didn't feel like double checking my answers, so I just turned it in. I realized after that I had only written down three things for the problem about what I liked about computer science. Aye carumba! I walked out of the classroom.

In the hallway I ran into a girl from my circuits class. I don't know her name, but I find her charming. She asked me about the computer science test. I told her that you can't really study for it. Some black dude behind me verbally agreed with me. We kept walking. It was the last day of school, and I was thinking about playing on the computer when I got back to my apartment.

Somehow that girl disappeared, but I started talking to some other girl. I can't remember what we talked about but then she left and got into a car to go home.

I was walking by the Rotunda, when I saw one of the hottest girls I've ever seen. I thought about talking to her, but then I realized that I'm a wuss, and I just ignored her. I walked by the bus stop by my apartment, and at this point the dream got kind of surreal. The leaves and everything took on this ivy green tint, and I felt like I was in Lord of the Rings. It just felt really, really cool. It was fall to the extreme. I walked down the street to my apartment, and that's when the dream ended.

I woke up like 500 times last night, so I'm glad I was able to actually remember two dreams. Sweetness.

-Pants

I remembered a LOT of things about my dreams last night. Let's go.

The first one that I remember..I'm in jail. It's no normal jail though. I'm stuck on a ship with arms shackled to the side of this wooden post. I'm not meant to be here long, and I'm waiting for the Bishop of my church to bail me out. Actually, I think it was the Bishop who sent me here, and I think he forgot about me. I stand on this wooden raft thing. The wooden raft is held up by two wooden pieces of stuff. Because it's in the water, the nails get loose and once they come out, if I have behaved myself in jail, then I become free.

I was doing something to kill the time when the prisoner next to me showed me a book he looks at when he's bored. He told me that he doesn't use black slang anymore. I told him I thought that was cool. Not using black slang on the boat was something that everyone respected.

While in prison, the mood kind of changed to third person, and I saw a black person being interviewed. She said that being on the boat had made her respect for other black people increase greatly. She doesn't refer to others as nigga or nucka anymore. She treats everyone like a human being. I respected that a lot. I remember thinking what my friends at home would think if I stopped talking like that. I thought it was cool that prison could be a growing experience.

I looked behind me. There were many black people locked up. One of them tried to turn around and look at me but he couldn't really see me. I heard them talking. I was amazed at how rarely they cursed or used demeaning terms for each other. It was cool.

Ok, now that guy is showing me the picture book. He shows me when the boat was first constructed. I realize that the huge ship is located between the chemistry building and the biology building at my college! He shows me a picture of the first construction that went on at UVa. I didn't understand how the first construction project could happen after the school was built, but I was amazed anyways. I pointed out to him that the construction project was on the student health system, and that that was really close to our ship. I was kind of sad that we couldn't see it, and that we were confined to our little ding-a-ling spots for a long time, but I was still excited that it was so close.

He showed me some other things in the book. We argued about something in the picture. I can't remember what but I remember seeing a barbecue night on the ship and that all the first-years got to go to that. I thought that I had gone when I was a first year.








Now, I remember being in church. Instead of being like a normal day at church, it was kind of like the first day of school. I was excited to see everyone again. I went in there, and I wanted to talk to Lindsey W.. I wanted her to like me. I was planning what I should say when I went up to talk to her but I decided that it was probably best to leave her alone. I started thinking about what I should say to Traci but I couldn't think of anything either. I didn't really want to talk to her though. I wanted to talk to Lindsey.

I also avoided the Bishop the whole time. He was in the back of my head, and I'm not really sure how I avoided him but I managed it.

I saw Lindsey talking to some weenie, and she looked kind of sad. I wanted to go up to the weenie and befriend him, so she'd know how cool I am. I decided against it though. I saw her walk up to where she was going to sit, and the congregation started.

I saw down next to Brother D. He didn't look happy at all. He asked me if I was passing the sacrament, and I said no. He told me that it was my duty to and that I had better do it next week. I told him that I was unworthy of passing the sacrament. That shut him up.

I think the jail dream and the church dream are related in that the Bishop caught me at church and sent me to jail. I'm unsure though.

I barely remember this dream. I wrote down some primers on my notepad to help me remember it. I'm lucky that I do remember some of it.

Patrick and I were somewhere..I'm not sure where. It seemed like a Bhuddist camp. Actually it reminded me of the Gerudo place in Ocarina of Time. We saw a lot of dbags there and we had to take them down.

I can't remember what we did to take them down, but the dbags were not pleased with us. We saw them run out of their little spot. Patrick and I laughed unbelievably hard. The guy that came out reminded me of this morphed looking dude in a Link to the Past. When he came out, he put on a straight face, and started doing the work he was supposed to do for us.

He was supposed to rake this little patch of grass. I guess it was our patch. I actually trusted him and thought that he was going to do his job. I looked away and looked back and he had messed around in another patch!

I don't know why their were wasps and bees in there, but there were a lot. Patrick and I were pissed. I remember one of us screaming, "He's trying to control the Zen! He's throwing everything off balance". I started running. Those bees were gigantic, and I was fearful of getting stung in the butt. I ran, and the poor dude that unleashed the bees was getting destroyed by them. I felt bad for him.

I was in my apartment working on something for my Eagle Scout. I was reading it, and there were like ten options of what you could do for your final Eagle Scout project. I thought one of them looked easy. I would have to put on a book showing, where I'd have to share with people the meaning of the Book of Mormon, and try to give them one. For some reason, I wanted to get it over with in one day. I set up a little kiosk with the Book of Mormon next to a computer. I walked downstairs (my apartment was on the third floor for some reason), and knocked on someone else's apartment door.

This dude answered he. He was tall, with dark hair, and confident. I told him that he should come upstairs to my place and check out the Book of Mormon. I told him I'd have food too. His girlfriend was brushing her teeth at the time. They both started asking me questions. I was good at remaining poised and comfortable, usually I'm terrible talking about this kind of stuff. They told me they might come, and I was happy at the job I had done.

I went upstairs and talked to my Mom. She was in my apartment for some reason too. I felt bad even though I had done a good job of showcasing the Book of Mormon. I realized I didn't believe in it. I told my Mom I thought it was bullshit, and I decided it would hurt my conscience to show everyone a book that I had no faith or belief in. I decided I must do something else.

Somehow the decision was made for me. I don't remember deciding, but I do remember going over to Matt B.'s place and telling him my predicament. We decided we'd showcase some our Zen books at McDonalds. We'd run around the neighborhood and use fliers to get people's attention, and go door to door telling people about it.

I started walking around, going door to door. The first door I knocked on was one of my old Priesthood teachers doors. I felt weird trying to tell him about a Zen book showing, and we kind of looked at each other in a, "I know you but I'm not going to acknowledge it", sort of way. I left, and went to the next door.

I can't remember if I actually did any other approaches. Oh yeah, I actually did. I went to someone else's place and I realized why I couldn't get anybody to come. I was asking them to come instead of giving them a command. I had to befriend them, and then say nonchalantly, "Let's go to McDonalds." I met up with Matt to tell him my idea. He agreed, but his Mom disagreed somehow. We were in my aunt and uncle's house.

He said that if we put up a flier in this one part of town, then people would definitely flock towards McDonalds. I disagreed but said it was worth a shot. He put up a flier and I looked at what it said. It said some weird thing like, "Help poor college students continue their education! Buy used books at McDonalds TODAY". I thought that was hilarious but was kind of taken aback that he would actually suggest using deceit to get people to come.

We went to McDonalds and sat. I don't think anyone talked to us. Matt was kind of distant there and wouldn't say anything.

-Pants

yeahhhhhh I remembered four dreams last night!!

I remember parts of two dreams and one full dream.

First dream:

I was doing some sort of cult thing and I had to get my arm cut, to signify that I was officially in the cult. I looked away as they cut my arm, and I said out loud, "I hate this part of it." That is all I remember.

Second dream:

I was somewhere...it seemed like I was at an apartment at JMU and my phone rang. It was an unknown phone number. I picked up the phone and it was Chad B., my friend from middle school! We talked for like two minutes, and I thought I had said something that was worthy of a reply, but the phone went silent. He had hung up on me! What a jerk! I rationalized it in the dream, saying that the call probably dropped or he had thought I had said bye or something.

Third dream:

I was walking down a hallway in school, and I was talking to Jameson. It was the end of the school day and everyone was getting ready to leave. I saw Alex B. talking to Alison where my locker was my senior year. I told Jameson, "Haha..Alex failed a year so he has his locker next to my sister's now." Jameson and I kept walking.

We were talking about something when all of the sudden I hear Alex B. saying, "It's not nice to make fun of people." I ignored it, thinking that Alex is a pussy and won't do anything, but then all of a sudden Jameson and I ran into Nick D. and someone else. We fought a little bit. I kept trying to make them get off me so I could apologize but it didn't happen. Jameson just kind of watched the whole time and I told him to go get some school authority to stop the fight.

Some blond lady came and we followed her into her office. I told her what happened...she took our IDs..filled up a piece of paper and told us to go to the office after she printed out the form we needed. We went to the principals office and he talked to us. Nick D. told him what happened and then I realized my driver's license was missing. I asked the principal if I could go ask that other lady where it was. He said that was cool.

I went and talked to that other lady and I asked her if she would look through all her papers to find my driver's license. I heard some annoying girl talking on the phone in her office too. She kind of ignored me and then I woke up.

Fourth dream:

I just remembered this as I was typing out the last dream. I was in an apartment complex that reminded me of an apartment complex in Fear. I skateboarded in this half-pipe that was behind the building. I'd run around on it, pretending to do cool tricks, without even being on my skateboard.

Merry Christmas everyone

-Jason

I'm returning to my apartment at school after my one month Christmas break. I walk into my room and I realize that my bed has wheels on it. I like it, and I think about all the cool ways I can move it around. Hugh comes into the room. I can't remember much about what we said. Zach comes in at one point and I ask him how his Christmas break was. He kind of hesitates to answer, so I figure that he didn't have a very good time since he and his girlfriend broke up. Stephen comes in and watches some sort of video on youTube, makes a comment that he wants to play Smash Bros. and I tell him to wait up a second.

I think Hugh turns on the Office in our room and I keep playing with my bed to find a way so that I get more room. I realize the back corner of the room has an extra like 4x4 space, but for some reason Zach has his books back there, with the grades to his classes written on the books. I was confused. Zach and Hugh and I get into Hugh's car and go to church. I sit on the front pew, and Zach and Hugh sit somewhere else. I see them walking around, looking for me but they can't find me. I finally go and sit with them. Someone at the church walks around handing out this huge bowl with some red elixir inside. I look to see what other people do with it to see what I should do with it. I see that others put their index finger in it and swirl it around and then lick their index finger. I finally do the same when it comes to me. We sit at the church for a little bit, and then walk out and get into Hugh's car.

On the way back we're driving kind of recklessly and I'm looking at people's houses that we pass. I think I see Josh C. in one of the houses and I kind of wail when I notice that. Hugh backs up the car, Super Troopers style, and we look inside the house. I think I catch a glimpse of Josh going upstairs. We get out of the car and go into the basement. I think Hugh calls him a faggot and mentions that he really hates that guy. Zach and I just ignore him. We eventually get back into the car and go back to the apartment. I notice Hugh had thrown his pants behind my bed for some strange reason, and one of my monitors had fallen off my desk. I fix my monitor, and tell Hugh I'd rather him keep his pants on his side of the bed.

The next part of the dream gets super weird. For some strange reason, the Metro Richmond Zoo is UVa. It's located where the Echols dorm was way back in the day. I walk up there. I kind of go around and look at everything. I come up to one spot and I see Tom. I say hey to him and he asks me if I'd like to see a moose. I say sure,and I see this big honking animal that's asleep. Tom picks me up and places me so that I'm standing on the moose's head. I get kind of scared and Tom picks me up and throws me outside of the cage. The moose wakes up, but I think it had turned into a hippo - I'm not sure. I walk around the zoo, have a boring time, then walk back home or something.

At one point in the dream, I was lost at UVa, and I ran into Neil C. We walked back to our homes together, after going through all these complicated places to get back. Weird circumstances indeed.

There was this one spot in the dream where, in order to get to this one spot, you had to launch yourself over a fence. Josh, from my circuits class, was there, as well as Neil C. We tried to do it, and it took a bunch of times to get it right. I remember talking to Josh and Neil about it was weird that it seems like we should be living with the people we're living with next year, this semester. We were talking like we were planning on living together! That was weird indeed.

At one point, in the dream, I was at the zoo with some friends and the power went out. I got scared, because all the animals could get out Jurassic Park style. The power went back on though.

At one point in the dream, I was sort of inside a video game with Michael F. The objective was to collect 5 hearts. There was actually like a spot where I could see that kept tracks of how many hearts you collected. We realized quickly that only one person could do it at a time. I walked around this little level thing and I saw Anna Q. selling smoothies outside of this one cave in the level. I avoided her at first, and eventually went and talked to her. We talked for a little bit, and I told her I had to collect the last heart. I walked around the unexplored part of the level, looking for the heart, and I realized it wasn't there. Anna Q. came and talked to me, and that one part of the level turned into a kitchen. She kept yakking about random stuff, and someone else from church, this guy whose name I forget, came in and introduced his name. It was weird because I knew him already, and he knew me already. I got weirded out by that and eventually left. Anna mentioned that I should work at Smoothie King with her before I left.

I went out the back entrance to the kitchen, and I remember walking around to this door that had a hose all tightened up around it. This lady noticed me walking by her and asked me to help her. I said sure. She told me that the computer only worked when the hose was really tightened. We played around with it a little bit, and sure enough the old computer from like 1980 only worked when the hose was tightened. I think I explained to her that there must be a hole in the hose or some other stupid thing, but I eventually left. I think when I was outside is when I actually ran into Neil C.

I wrote a few things down from another dream, but I have forgotten everything about it.

I just remembered Hugh mentioned something about him and I opening up our own restaurant and I told him that would not happen. EVER