My life can be plain but my dreams always suprise me

Jan 08, 2009 23:25



Got a lot done on the house today and even got a lengthy nap in on account of the accomplishment and waking early out of the blue. It lasted two hours and felt like three, Ahh ... yeaH! Had another vivid enough to fully describe dream and wrote it down after a long piss. I had to go so bad my back teeth were floating, yah I could taste it!


So I am at a party with some family and friends of family on a road I used to pass by on often as a younger me. I'm, having a great time and see myself staying all night and cleaning up the bottles in the morning to show the host my appreciation as I've done before (invites plz? lol). All of the sudden my dad urges me to ready my belongings for a suprise trip to see my brother in the town he did recently move to. I am apprehensive to accept as I have work the next day and they never plan for that but I get my things together and when it comes time to take them from one room to the door, the bags begin to multiply whenever I take my eyes off them. I was given this odd "seeker key" that automatically lights up when it hovers over it's keyhole but I figure it's just a gag. I walk out to the road with a load before my much desired final smoke before the trip ( I don't smoke 'round family or good non-smoker friends) and look for the truck my dad had when I was a boy but it's gone. I walk further and run into Talkative Lad but haven't the time for his shit and besides Promiscu-Lass may be tailing me and like him better than I (guess I kind of liked her, no wonder with that name, lol) but honestly she be commiting pedo with this boy so I ignore him for everyone's own good and continue my search and see some sheriff pack strolling and I jet and get disoriented and run into them again and as I take off they say they were looking for me but just to tell me to get a light and be careful since it's not safe especially now as they were after someone bad. I run into an old family friend and hiutch a ride into what is now a big city and we do some laps searching for the party. I see my family driving but duck down I don't know why perhaps embarassed and now they must be heading out of town figuring I bailed. We head back to the party for a beer and I decide to take the racing bus for  a spin and harmlessly slide out on the slalom prtion and take a side road. When I return or just stop off a while for a beer I swig it and it literally tastes like old warm piss might or else it was just Old E and/or Miller but I begin puking it up immediately and start looking for a cold micro and that ciggy before I wake up.

I had another quick dream when I dozed off momentarily after th'kiddo's beddy stories, also involving beer. Now I'm worried.

I was with my oldest (not eldest) buddy who was recently in town and at the residence of an ex-friend of ours just chilling like old times and we went out the front and to the back to sit on a wooden square-spiraled staircase (to nowhere?). I realized I had forgotten my bottle and it was too much to ask and too risky to have one tossed down from a few stories up (no the logic really is absent) so I settled for the water I'd left out there and lit up just as I awoke with the taste of toothpaste still fresh, had some water and came on the cpu to get down to business.

drinking, family, friends, cars, dreams, housework, cigs

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