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Friday, February 01, 2008

New Dysfunctional Band & Running With Movies (plus some side stories)

Night of: January 30
People Involved: Kyle, Brian, Carley, my sister (in conversation)
Special: 2 records of hypnagogic hallucinations

I was in a new band/group with a guy and two girls that I didn't know too well. We sat at a booth in what looked like a train cabin. Both of us guys were wearing dark clothes and we understood each other on a different level than the girls did--the girls talked about food and used French words. The guy and I were upset. Apparently we hadn't made it or did something wrong. We were blaming our hats. He was wearing the green Luigi hat, and I had on the cadet Tool hat. We took our hats off and tried to threw them on each other's head. We had a red band button/pin that we threw around, too. I threw it at the guy and it almost went down his shirt, which was funny. I mentioned that it would be amusing if it went down the girl's shirt, so I threw it at her chest. I got it back again and made the same joke except with it going up her skirt. I tossed it under the table and noticed she was wearing blue jeans. At that point, somewhat disgusted yet tickled, the girl got up to order food. She asked for a "broccoli machete."
The girl sitting next to me asked, "broccoli mittete?" implying that the other girl didn't say the right word.
The girl verified, "Machete," and I figured it meant "chopped broccoli."
Music was being played on the radio, and at some point, the guy was controlling it quite simply--he played a Radiohead song (which I don't believe was actually Radiohead. I don't remember what it sounded like).
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Apparently I had read that to wake up, you should look at a long, horizontal red line bit by bit on a digital clock, and then a long vertical line of any sort in the same fashion. This would get you to wake up and log your dream... so I was looking at a long, horizontal red line on a digital clock bit by bit.

Warning: Explicit content
Kyle, Brian, Carley, and I were on the same bed (yep, I'm going there. Feel free to not read on). Playful fighting began and everyone but me got pushed off the couch (I'm transcribing right now, and realize that I wrote "couch," not bed. Interesting). Kyle had fallen on one side of Carley, and Brian on the other. Kyle had shaving cream and was using it to get himself off. Half way off the bed, I used it to rub Carley through her underwear, and kissed her. She said, "You're adorable." Then Kyle and Brian came up to me with their tongues out, ready to kiss me. I sat back, denying them.

In Retrospect: I woke up and was trying to motivate myself to write down my dream, 'cause I totally remembered it. However, I started falling back asleep (twice), and these are what I was "dreaming" about. I'm 99% sure that these were "hypnagogic hallucinations," as opposed to real dreams, and I'm sure they only lasted a few seconds to a minute each, because I woke up and remembered the dream I wanted to write down in the first place--the dream below--as well as these. Also, I definitely wasn't actually looking at my digital clock because it's angled so that I can't see it right now... not to mention that there's no way I could see it without my contacts in. They could've been full dreams, but I doubt it because I woke up remembering all of what's written below, and it seemed like I was only asleep for a second.
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I was outside and saw Kyle on a small concrete bridge (like the ones at UCI). He was talking to what looked like a convict. I walked by and noticed that Kyle had a book of my dvds and I heard the convict ask about Blade 3. Apparently it had just come out in theaters and Kyle was turning the pages of the case, looking to see if I had it. The convict put a knife up to Kyle and said he needed to know if it was there. I came up and said that I didn't have it. I also told him that he was right about it being very difficult to get a movie so early. He seemed satisfied with my response, but just then, a cop with "Mission Viejo" written on his hat grabbed the folder from Kyle's hands. He looked through it for a second, turned the case upside down, shook it slowly, and asked, "See... what happens if you were to do this?"
I cringed at the thought of the dvds falling out and breaking, but I was more worried about the fact that I had them... so was Kyle--he ran. I thought it was nice of Kyle to divert the cop's attention. I took the opportunity to zip up the dvd case and run.
I saw Kyle briefly; he was just running in circles around the bridge. I ran into a room and noticed there was only one girl in there. I kept running through, and opened a door going into a garage. I hid right next to the door, in the dark, because I thought the girl was following me. She walked in, right past me, and the lights turned on. I startled her.
"I'm sorry... I just wanted to see if you were following me," I said, and hid the dvds in a freezer. I remember wondering if it would damage them. I talked to the girl for a bit and she said she knew my sister. She also said that if I was lucky, she might be able to get me into Pepperdine. I realized that she was flirting with me, but she was not attractive, and quite gross looking.

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