A few of my friends have been encouraging me to start a dream journal. I have the craziest dreams. Most of which I am not sure people will want to hear about, but I have decided I will start blogging. This week alone has been filled with crazy crazy dreams. I will normally devote one blog post per dream, but since I started this this week I will just list my dreams from the past couple of days.
1. Had a dream where I was marrying my brother and really didn't want to. My parents were all for it and so was my bro. I was so upset and didn't want to do it, so I kissed a girl in the hopes that my brother would then be disgusted and not want to marry me.
2. Had a dream that I was a slave and I knew that someone was going around killing slaves. I tried to find a really good hiding place, but the only place I could find was under the bed. I heard the killers coming, I knew I was going to die and just as they lifted the mattress, I woke up.
3. My mom gave me a gun and I was playing with it, it went off. Luckily no one was shot. Then I made a trip to Taco bell and there was a shoot out in the parking lot. I crawled out of the car and across the parking lot towards the taco bell trying to avoid flying bullets. One man shoots another man in the head right next to me. I wake up in a panic.
I am not sure what it is with me and dreams about dying. Feel free to comment with any possible ideas of what my dreams may mean. I am interested to hear what people think.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
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Taco bell is not worth risking your life Angie.
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