Category: Dreams

In Long Beach, talk to some French girls in French-they want directions to a store. I tell them, but they want me to go with them. I go, and it’s a drug store. I look at the stuff, and what the girls brought, and get ready to leave.

Trying to put a cover on a table/bed for the loft folks, but it’s in a park. It’s slippery, and slides everywhere. I try, give up, and stuff the cover into the back of the car with the other stuff. They come over and help me put things in, but it’s hard. We can’t close the back, and I need to get through Lander Circle. We stop at the church, and try to get it all back in.

In a bathroom, going to the urinal, there’s poop on the floor. Try to avoid it.

Hanging out with Prince, we’re wearing matching sweaters. It’s the thing to do. A truck crashes through a wall, and we run the other way, into my room. We change into regular clothes. I look out the window at the street.

Trying to put together a fish tank. The water pipes are square and have to be put together. We put them together and seal it with goop.

At school, packing up for a trip. A guy brings 2 big grocery bags full of food. I take them, and start putting it into a fridge. There are several boxes of assorted soda-I start sorting them and putting them in the fridge together.

In a race, we’re on horses. Go around the back, lose my horse. Go around to pick it up, lead it away. Walk over to a building and a big room that has a big model of DC, talk about Washington and look at the docs on the wall.

At work, sitting at my computer. Look around and a bunch of people are talking about mainframe stuff. I beg off and one guy’s is impressed by my savvy. I tell him I’ve been at it for a long time. He hopes I wasn’t using a Radio Shack, and I say “all Apples”. Think about the Sinclair.

Looking at Geddy Lee’s basses. I ask if I can play one, and he says no. I walk over to my rig, and he offers to look at it and help me. He starts unplugging stuff and pulling stuff off as I explain it. I get on thing folded back, and I’m confused as to where things go. I explain that I had it so it was fast to set up.

At work, go to my cube, arrange things. Go downstairs and they’re cleaning. I wrap a cloth around my waist, badly, and go back to my cube.

In a factory that process trash. Go on the floor-all the workers are busy moving things, operating machines, etc. We have a plan to steal jewels and replace them. We get the jewels and hide them. I go to my computer and fumble a few stones. Someone comes over and says there’s a meeting and where was I. I hide everything, then walk out to the parking lot.

Walk into my parent’s apt-it’s ours now. Kris is having a horse thing. I sit on the couch with some folks. Mom comes in and starts making nasty comments. I get mad and tell her off.

Walk into some guy’s apt-he’s auditioning a drummer with a toy kit. The guy sets up and starts playing. The guy joins in on piano and I look for the bass. We leave, jump down a wall into a square in Paris. Sit at a table, some girls come over then leave. Go to some guy’s stall, sit and pick up nails and put them in a bowl.

E is going to sell lululemon? with Dr. Barnum. He shows her the order process. We drive through Hunting Valley? to where the tights are stored. I start arranging, and worry about stealing and insurance, because the shelves are open and right by the road.

Playing tennis at a park with someone.

Hanging out with the gang, a girl wants to ride with us as equals. We say no, and one of the other girls questions her. She walks along with us. I want to get food, and walk back to the apartment. We look for the Korean BBQ cart, but he’s not there. We walk up to the plaza and I munch on an old bone. Spit the fat into a garbage can as we make our way through the crowd.

Somewhere, the choir director is telling me I’m not good enough to play with them. I say whatever and leave.

At a kite store, someone is showing off their gigantic inflatable. It fills the entire store. There’s a rev next to it, and I want to fly it. We get the lines out, and start putting black stuff on them to make them slippery. We lay out 2 sets of lines and race to get it done.

Coming home from a road trip. Sara from work calls and we talk about coming in to look at something. I go, and work is a restaurant that’s closing for the night. They have a problem with their time punch system. I say to restart it, but they’re locking up and we leave. I walk across the gravel parking lot.

At a friends’, I bought a Ferrari for a song. I leave to go to a conference, walk back and they’ve driven it. I’m mad and take away the keys. I go outside to move some stuff, come back and the car is gone. Panic, then see it’s a trick. Go and talk about the car and how awesome it is. Talk about where to drive it. A rainstorm comes-walk around and climb up a hill and back down.

On the beach, they’re doing a promo with fruit as baseball. We want to throw it, but they’re not. I walk over to the tent, wanting to fly the power kite. He throws me the ball and it’s a pear, very hard. I throw it back to him and walk away.

At school, I have to go to detention. Walk to the room, sign the sheet, go in and they’re going to play dodgeball. A bunch of people are standing around, and they don’t want to play. I crawl around lightly tapping them with the ball so they can be out-they go sit in the bleachers. The rest want to play, and we get set up.

Go into a big bathroom stall. There’s someone’s toothbrush and stuff in there. A girl rushes in and says it’s her’s-she had to go do something. I tell her that girls aren’t really allowed in a men’s bathroom.

Playing bass with a jazz trio-thinking about how to improvise. Sitting with a guitar, trying to find a good tone.

At a concert, waiting for the show to start-it’s 80’s nostalgia acts. There’s not many people there, we walk around. We’re at another venue, and the place where the stage is is being used. The band (The Tubes!) sets up on the other side, and it’s a big rig. They want to move it to the expected place. I look at the rig, and they have huge processor screens.

In a casino, walk with a girl who’s going to show me how to win. We go into a lounge, Paul Anka shoulders past us. We sit down and I order a Heineken-she looks at me funny. The show starts with a guy in a shiny blue jumpsuit. We start talking about what to do to win.

At home, getting ready to go to a parade/fireworks show. Put on boots, but upside down, put them on the right way. Get the cooler and push it because there’s a crowd of people in the alley/street. Make our way through, go into the bar and to the front. I miss the turn and go into the restricted section where you can’t stand for long. Pretend to look at the clay bits. The owner comes over, asks what I’m doing, takes the clay bit and drops it on the floor, then tells me to get out. I go out the back, but stop to talk to wait staff. Go through the office, and am tempted to steal an expensive bottle or break something. I leave and walk over to the street.

At 30700 in my room, start pooping in my boxers, hold it in. Got to the bathroom, sit down, poop more-boxers are still on. Start floating up, everything turns black and floats around. There are eye-like lights. Force myself to wake up.