Thread: Dream Records

I was some woman who was a painter, we were visiting her and she was possibly lesbian.
She was painting a picture she was a professional, there was a big thunderstorm and we were in a nice house. i bounced from person to person so it's kind of hard to remember...


I was trying to get a plane to fly, we were test-driving it- never got it to fly but got 1 million dollars. Inspired by a movie about a little boy who makes a plane and flies away...


was getting awards, some kind of scientist- maybe einstien had to do with it...then i was thinking about Nash, and how he won the nobel peace prize and that he never got any other awards or medals except that.
then i was thinking, oh but he must have discovered something!

Then I was on a talk show on Oprah in the mind of a guest who was talking about Oprah's affairs with other men who said- "You know, to Oprah these men are like her pens." the woman had bright red lipstick.