11-12-2012, 10:38 AM
So, I'm bored as a piece of wood, so I'm gonna tell you peeps my strange and awkward dream. *insert sarcastic "yay"*
Not sure how it began, but from what I remember, I was on a jet with a bunch of people from work. We were on our way back to the states where we were all to meet our families. One of the guys from work was flying the jet so I sat in between the pilot and co-pilots seats so I could talk to him. Anywho, we were about to land when they realized one of the landing gears wasn't coming down so for some reason they flew over a freeway cause according to the dream logic, all landing gears will be able to go down if we land on a freeway. Well, this freeway was crowded and we couldn't land so we decided to crash it. We passed by the airport where I and a few other people jumped out to tell the airport people that they were going to crash land. I ran past my dad who was waiting for me with a bunch of presents and told him that i was busy but I'd be right back. In order to get where I wanted to go I had to walk through this outdoor plaza in the middle of the airport. This was where I saw my besty from back home and I decided that I'd just forget about the whole plane crashing and go with him. We ended up randomly at a beach and his girlfriend was there. I ignored her while she made attempts to talk to me (cause IRL I don't like the girl for personal reasons, not cause shes a bad person or anything, but thats a different story) and she started to get the hint so she walked off. I was sitting there with my friend on a beach towel and it was getting late so the sky was very orangey looking and it was kinda nice. He was talking or something and I was just staring at him and then I decided for some reason it would be a good idea to grab and hold him. Oddly, he was fine with it and went along and so for a good while the dream just consisted of me laying on him for a while, which was confusing cause it kinda felt as if i was sleeping in a dream cause i had my eyes closed. Anywho, we got up and were randomly back at the airport and the plane had just crashed. We walked over to the jet to see how badly it was destroyed, but it looked perfectly fine and everyone was standing around it laughing and talking about cats and wine for some odd reason. I remember seeing my dad then looking at the plane and shurgged, and then I walked towards my family when the dream cutoff.
Now that I have it down in words, the dream didnt seem all that cool and exciting as i've been imagining it all day. lol Oh well.
Not sure how it began, but from what I remember, I was on a jet with a bunch of people from work. We were on our way back to the states where we were all to meet our families. One of the guys from work was flying the jet so I sat in between the pilot and co-pilots seats so I could talk to him. Anywho, we were about to land when they realized one of the landing gears wasn't coming down so for some reason they flew over a freeway cause according to the dream logic, all landing gears will be able to go down if we land on a freeway. Well, this freeway was crowded and we couldn't land so we decided to crash it. We passed by the airport where I and a few other people jumped out to tell the airport people that they were going to crash land. I ran past my dad who was waiting for me with a bunch of presents and told him that i was busy but I'd be right back. In order to get where I wanted to go I had to walk through this outdoor plaza in the middle of the airport. This was where I saw my besty from back home and I decided that I'd just forget about the whole plane crashing and go with him. We ended up randomly at a beach and his girlfriend was there. I ignored her while she made attempts to talk to me (cause IRL I don't like the girl for personal reasons, not cause shes a bad person or anything, but thats a different story) and she started to get the hint so she walked off. I was sitting there with my friend on a beach towel and it was getting late so the sky was very orangey looking and it was kinda nice. He was talking or something and I was just staring at him and then I decided for some reason it would be a good idea to grab and hold him. Oddly, he was fine with it and went along and so for a good while the dream just consisted of me laying on him for a while, which was confusing cause it kinda felt as if i was sleeping in a dream cause i had my eyes closed. Anywho, we got up and were randomly back at the airport and the plane had just crashed. We walked over to the jet to see how badly it was destroyed, but it looked perfectly fine and everyone was standing around it laughing and talking about cats and wine for some odd reason. I remember seeing my dad then looking at the plane and shurgged, and then I walked towards my family when the dream cutoff.
Now that I have it down in words, the dream didnt seem all that cool and exciting as i've been imagining it all day. lol Oh well.
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