Dreams!

Dreams are a wonderful thing aren't they? It's so messed up when you're completely into a dream & all of a sudden you walk up.

I remember this dream I had when I was a Lake Tahoe last, last weekend. I was at this house party with an old girlfriend (nope, not a real one - but in the dream she was my ex). We were going out to the dance floor & some dude is like can I dance with you, while she was leading me to the floor. She's like "sure"... I'm like "okay!?!". Then she moves out of the way and there is this beautiful girl in a short white dress. We make eye contact & the next thing we are on the dance floor all over each other. Then she looks into my eyes, holds my hands and starts leading me to the other room (reminder, it was a house party - the floor plan was almost like my old house, with the party in an expanded kitchen area). Anyhow, as she's leading me out, & me being all excited to see what happens next... I hear "okay guys we've got to leave at 7:30 to go get jetskis". I'm like ignore it, ignore it. "Okay guys, wake up, wake up - it's time to go". Ignore it gaj, ignore it. "We have to leave at 7:30!!" Got damn Guido! Stupid guy woke me up from my dream. And I was left with all these question... who was this girl, where was she leading me, what was going to happen next? grrrr

So where did this random memory come from?? I had a similar experience this morning. Here I am in this dream. With dark purple "motorcycle" boots on (almost like ski boots). And I'm with my uncle / family friend from the north bay & his friends who are all driving high end sports cars (must have been a memory from the shutdown trip & all the lamborgini's & ferrari's driving by). So I'm riding my bike & all these curves & turns through the mountains. Then all of a sudden I think to myself - "shit, don't fall cause you already cancelled your insurance!!" Then it hit me... but wait, you cancelled your insurance because you sold your bike.... But then what the hell am I sitting on?? I realize it's my bike & I'm confused because I sold it to some dude from San Fran. Then I realize it's a fuck dream & I wake up!

Shit, but these dreams were so realistic! I could have sworn I was driving through the mountains, in nearly foot-peg scrapping turns. So real, it's kinda scary. Like that whole matrix plot, theme, shit - okay now that analogy just made this whole post nerdy. Geez.