Swimming the 5

The last dream of this sequence was punctuated by me trying to remember my previous dreams, and as a result the dream I was currently having got tottaly scrambled and I can't remember most of it. This phenomena also made me forget a lot of my previous dreams.

I was in the car driving down the freeway to Los Angeles. However I wasn’t wearing any clothes and the freeway was covered in multiple feet of water, so I was really lying on my back floating/swimming down the freeway. I was trying to hold on to this water bottle as I floated. I think I was the only one traveling in this fashion so I was self-conscious about the other people who were on the freeway and in their cars completely clothed. I think I seamlessly alternated back and forth between the nude swimming and actually driving a car. I arrived at my destination which was apparently the greyhound station in downtown LA. When I got there I was wearing a gray jump suit and long socks with no shoes. I went to buy a ticket but I had no money so I decided to go back home. But rather then get straight back in my car I sort of wandered around the station for a while. I went up a flight of stairs and saw a girl in the bathroom putting on makeup and I wanted to talk to her. I had noticed that the stairs were very strange because they had big holes in random spots and seemed really dangerous. So I decided to mention that to her and say how terrible it was because some unsuspecting kid could fall through those holes. So I did and I don’t think she was really interested in what I said, and then she started freaking out because she had just lost her earrings somewhere on the stairs. So I said I would help her find them and we began looking around the stairs for them. I really wanted to find them so I could get her attention and I spotted these two small gold hoop earrings sitting together next to a step. Even though I already knew they were hers and I was really excited about finding them for her I casually asked “are these your earrings”? And she said they were and was totally excited I had found them. Then she asked if I could give her a ride back to her house and I said that would be fine. So we got in my car (which was a gray/silver prius) and the whole time I was driving she was like painting or something, and I was helping her so I wasn’t paying any attention to the road. So as I was driving down the freeway the car would start to go in excess of 90 mph but I wasn’t really paying attention very well so I didn’t realize I was speeding. At one point when I turned and looked at the speedometer we were going like 100mph and I was like oh shit and slowed the car down and got it back under control. Then I turned and informed the girl that we were going really fast and she was like “um, yeah, I know”. At this point I felt like I had really freaked her out. When I dropped her off at her house she got out of the car and just started to go inside and I was really sad because I was hoping she would give me her phone number or something. But, she didn’t so I just left.
Because I was kind of sad about the girl, in stead of driving home I just kind of drove around aimlessly for a while. I drove up to my old high school and it had an amazing view from it that I didn’t remember. So I stopped to admire the scenery and this married couple showed up to do the same thing. I don’t remember what the wife looked like, but the husband had blonde curly hair and was wearing a red collared shirt with blue pinstripes, jeans, and glasses. The couple started fighting with each other and accusing each other of being lazy or not loving the other person and all this stupid crap that a married couple would find about. It was a pretty emotional fight and they actually got out of the car and were pacing around and getting agitated like they were about to physically fight each other. It started to ruin the whole atmosphere and it was making me feel awkward so I left.
This is the dream that got fucked up: all I really remember now was being in the desert and seeing this big white car that had two square yellow headlights. The car kind of looked like this really ugly classic convertible or something. We all might have been there because there was some sort of car race. I think Justin was there. Shayna was also there and she was talking to me about buying plane tickets to come see me. I was really confused because it would make absolutely no sense for her to fly to my house. All the sudden our conversation turned into us communicating through email and I was totally wondering what the fuck was going on.