the ones we have when we're sleeping, that is.
last night i dreamt that me and this guy were living together with my parents and my sister and stuff in my house, like as a couple and everything (which is really weird 'cause my mom told me once she'd never let me live with her if i had a boyfriend who was living with me).
and then at some point this other guy (the first guy i ever fell in love with) came over because he was also living in livermore somehow, and i remember making out with him and stuff while the other guy who was my boyfriend was at work.
and then,
and then,
and then, i was thinking about what an awful person i was and my sister comes in and goes, "hey irene you like adidas stuff right?"
so i was like, "yeah, why?"
and she gives me like a shitload of adidas jackets to wear like "here, these are all too small for me, but i think they're your size"
so i put them away in my closet except for one that i put on and i remember looking at the tag in the jacket and thinking "huh, this is actually a size smaller than i usually wear, but it fits, that's cool"
then i kicked out the guy i'd been making out with and stuff and like RIGHT AFTER THAT the guy who was mah boyfriend came home and stuff and i didn't say shit about what i'd done earlier and he started trying to make out with me and stuff and i distracted him with the tv, and then i said i was going to make dinner, and walked away.
but i walked into the hallway bathroom (which was usable in my dream) and i stared at myself and i remember seeing something coming up from behind me, like a monster or something, out of the corner of my eye.
i remember thinking that this reminded me of a horror movie and when i turn around it's going to open up its mouth and eat me, so i shouldn't turn around, and i shouldn't look at it in the mirror or else the same thing would happen, but then right after thinking that, my eyes shifted to look at it and just when it was about to open its mouth and eat me i woke up.
what the fuck does that mean?
last night i dreamt that me and this guy were living together with my parents and my sister and stuff in my house, like as a couple and everything (which is really weird 'cause my mom told me once she'd never let me live with her if i had a boyfriend who was living with me).
and then at some point this other guy (the first guy i ever fell in love with) came over because he was also living in livermore somehow, and i remember making out with him and stuff while the other guy who was my boyfriend was at work.
and then,
and then,
and then, i was thinking about what an awful person i was and my sister comes in and goes, "hey irene you like adidas stuff right?"
so i was like, "yeah, why?"
and she gives me like a shitload of adidas jackets to wear like "here, these are all too small for me, but i think they're your size"
so i put them away in my closet except for one that i put on and i remember looking at the tag in the jacket and thinking "huh, this is actually a size smaller than i usually wear, but it fits, that's cool"
then i kicked out the guy i'd been making out with and stuff and like RIGHT AFTER THAT the guy who was mah boyfriend came home and stuff and i didn't say shit about what i'd done earlier and he started trying to make out with me and stuff and i distracted him with the tv, and then i said i was going to make dinner, and walked away.
but i walked into the hallway bathroom (which was usable in my dream) and i stared at myself and i remember seeing something coming up from behind me, like a monster or something, out of the corner of my eye.
i remember thinking that this reminded me of a horror movie and when i turn around it's going to open up its mouth and eat me, so i shouldn't turn around, and i shouldn't look at it in the mirror or else the same thing would happen, but then right after thinking that, my eyes shifted to look at it and just when it was about to open its mouth and eat me i woke up.
what the fuck does that mean?