Dream Log: October 19, 2000 (idea)
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Thu Oct 19 2000 at 15:26:59
The girlfriend of a friend
: For some reason, he was away for a while, and she confessed to me that she was lonely. I thought a long time, and then told her that I liked her a lot. She smiled, a sad smile, and said she knew, even though outwardly she thought I pretended to hate her. I said, "But what about him?" She said she loved him, but she was anybody to him, which made sense. I took her hand, and brought her away from the room, which was full of people. We talked, and she laid down on me while we talked. It was
, but not really sexual. Somehow, it wasn't really cheating. But the rest of the dream, a blur, was me escaping while he chased me in his boat of a car (A Chevy of some kind) which strangely reminded me of the
Dukes of Hazard
I think maybe she was flirting with me at the club the other night, or I want to remember it that way.
The four Canadians of the Apocolypse
: There was a block party of some kind on my street, which is silly because I live in the boondocks. But at the fair, a pair of sisters from Canada that spoke only French said something like "
Can we have your belt?
I have a cool belt
, but I knew what they really meant was that they needed a leash for their dog, a big
. I brought them home with me, and searched for a leash, but could only find some twine. Meanwhile, their brother, a
with a thin mustache and a beret, showed up and offered to help me look. While we searched the garage, I found an old painting of the
, and realized that these siblings and their dog were actually the subject of the painting. Despite the inference, I said, "Cool." I think I wanted the older sister.
Maybe I'm sexually frustrated. Or
the world's going to end
. Or both.
I like it!
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