What Size is Your Underwear?

Night of: July 15
People involved: my mom, Neal, Dave Nguyen (old high school acquintance), Brian
Number of Dreams Remembered: 2

I bought a new pair of gray jeans that were kinda flared at the bottoms, but not as obvious as real bellbottoms. I was a bit self-conscious in them. My mom said that she liked Neal's new pants, and instead of saying the same thing to me, asked me, "Do you like how yours fit?" When she asked that, I noticed that my pants were much tighter than I originally thought (they physically changed).
This somehow transformed into a clowning exercise (that I learned at Buddha-camp). Everyone stands in a circle with a partner, and then some people start walking along the inside. Their partner then follows them and imitates their walk, and slowly exaggerates the imitation more and more until it's very clown-like and as exaggerated as possible. I was the walker, and some guy followed me, imitating. After we were done walking, he was still imitating me, and that kinda freaked me out.
I ended up standing next to Dave, and he noticed that my pants were tight, so he asked, "What size is your underwear?" I responded with either "12" or "20," and he said, "oh cool."

In retrospect: This was all one dream to me because I was wearing the same gray pants the whole time. I was dreaming about new pants because I was thinking about buying some yesterday (we're getting 50% discount this weekend). Instead, I got a System shirt. I have no idea why Dave appeared in my dream; I'm pretty sure I haven't thought about him in a really long time. As for the clowning exercise, it might be on my mind since I mentioned Buddha-camp in these logs two nights ago.
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I also had a dream that Brian went on (g)AIM again.