Night of: October 8th
People Involved: Babe "Straps" Poyyak (waitress at a couple of bars in Fullerton), Jaime Poyyak (her sister), Carolyn Baker (high school friend), a manly sister of Babe/Jaime, my brother, my mom, my dad, Emma Watson, Kristin McPherson (pregnant coworker I nicknamed "Kristin McPregnant")
Number of Dreams Remembered: 6-7
Length of Sleep: 10.5 hours (but I woke up 5 hours in and wrote a couple of dreams down on paper)
I was in Babe's room. It looked like a hotel room because it had two beds and the walls were yellowish. There was probably crappy art on the walls. We were talking about a sexual progression between us for some reason--like what would happen when. The next thing I know, she's acting it out as I'm saying the progression. I said, "Then I would take my shirt off and you would do the same." I then took my shirt off, and she hesitated... but she did the same eventually. We then started making out. She said, "I bet you didn't think this would happen," which made us both realize that we should probably stop.
Jaime and Carolyn were now in the room, and Babe was being distant and weird. She kept zipping herself into her bed sheets so that I couldn't see or be near her. She asked me about another girl, as if she was jealous, and wanted to know her name. I couldn't remember, so I said the first name that came to my head--"Babe." I realized that was her name, so I said, "just kidding!" as a cover up. It worked. I then said the girl's name was "Casey," but I realized this was wrong, too. Babe stuttered, "That's the name of my dad who passed away 30 years ago" which obviously makes no sense, since she's 23, but it made sense in the dream. It seemed like she was lying when she said it, because she smiled and stumbled over her words. I told her that "Casey" was the wrong name anyway and I was thinking of someone in San Diego instead. She said, "That's ugly town." I said, "Yeah it is."
Jaime and Carolyn tried to distract Babe and get her away from me. Carolyn was getting frustrated because she was bored and started humping Jaime's face. Babe got mad and punched Carolyn really hard in the shoulder. The pushed each other out of the room, into a hallway, where I couldn't see what was going on--but there were now around 4-5 girls fighting. I stared in awe and saw what appeared to be a guy breaking up the fight and punching everyone. I then realized that I should've been stopping it. The big, punk guy was actually a girl and was another sister of Babe. All the girls fighting locked themselves in bathrooms, and the manly girl introduced herself to me. I decided that I should leave, and debated leaving a note for Babe that said "I <3 U" just to make her feel better. Just then, my eye started hurting, and I realized my contact popped out. The dream then changed to me looking for my contact while driving.
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I was in some sort of group discussion/class and the topic of unique band names came up. I thought about saying "My Favorite Band," but I figured everyone knew I was in it anyway. I tried to think of some witty names. I came up with "Just Do It" and "Got Milk" so that the band shirts would already be made. No one was impressed.
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My old house was getting cleaned and the backyard was getting dug up. There was something about toothpaste, but I can't remember now.
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It was my brother's birthday. He had lost his watch, so my dad bought out Best Buy's collection of watches and we were going to set it all up in Neal's room as a surprise. While setting it up, I found a vibrator, lube, and condoms. I tried to cover it up so my parents wouldn't see. When it was time for Neal to see his present, my mom trained a bird to lead him to his room. My brother said, "This is it?" and pretended to be happy.
I got a goody bag with a bunch of watches. My parents had thrown it into a box with my stuff already in it. That box was full of condoms and cards, so as I looked through it, I tried not to show my parents.
This turned into me trying to find a regular deck of cards with my dad. I opened a pack, and we started organizing the cards by rank. At the end of the deck, there were a bunch of Terminator 1 and Terminator 2 cards.
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I was in a class that had to read Harry Potter. Emma was in a group of mine with some other girl. I was going to read by myself, but the girls started taking turns reading. It was difficult for me to concentrate with them reading out loud--they read quietly, and I preferred to read alone, but I just went along with it. I noticed that Emma's book was pretty damaged from her bending the cover. I told her that in order to pass the class, the book has to look new. I think she figured out that I was joking.
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I took a shower and got in car without a shirt--just a towel. As I was driving, a girl yelled from a van, "How are you not married?" I figured it was flirting and kept driving. I ended up at a party, and the girls in the van were there. One of them was Kristin.
I mixed a few shots of vodka into a Corona for a drink. It tasted gross, so I added a bunch of Coke. Kristin had me feel her belly (since she's pregnant) and she wrote a bunch of stuff on it. I thought she was quite good at writing upside down/backwards. When that was done, she started touching me, which was awkward.
In Retrospect: If you're reading this, I just wasted a lot of your time.