fight, honey, spacecraft
Max
oh romeo
"Trading Laundry Bins"
golf lessons
construction kissing
family
cashew subway
lawyer comraderie
rummage sale
barn
naked flying in mall
graduation - cat - castle
car show
contaminated pool
Disney Channel Sitcom
Ally McBeal Pool Party
Camp
hamster club
bike tire
detention
apartment

Scared
Music studio
Trapeze Oddity
Josh
sleeping with him
anxiety house
Birthday Bust
what are you doing?
Sea Cruise
Running from the Tiger.
Humiliation in a schoolyard
Going Bald
my life dream
Really Hot Trumpet Guy Debuts In My Dream
damn, how do i play this off ?
want to very good life patner
naughty mice
dancing
Kim Cattral, belts and barbies...what a normal dream for me =)
Falling into Niagra Falls
Hrm
Saving The World By The Power Of Gothicness
Raining and Paining with NWA
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DREAMS AND GHOSTS XI

Author: draemer





me and my parents went on a roadtrip of sometype until we came to an apartment complex, where my new apartment was. it was realllllly nice except for one wall on which the paint was peeling off pretty bad. there was an avocado colored fridge and a hanging potted plant on top of it. then my parents wanted to leave for somewhere.. and i didn't want them to leave me alone. they said, but we rented a movie for me. then we were already at some store and i got them very easily to buy life is beautiful and some other movie. i still didn't want them to leave me alone. then my best friends dad was in my living room with his briad over his shoulder. he was squatting down taping a box shut with mailing tape. he scolded me and told me i had to meet my best friends mean uncle. then there was something about a professor pyschologist and my address on an envelope but all the components, like the street and number and city and state were randomized in a different order and it wasn't my address at all. the number was really long, like an area code, it was 32085-- the last two i don't remember. there was something blue behind the envelope and i think it had something to do with college. i do remember though that i wasn't in college yet when i was in my apartment, i was still in high school, and i was scared like a little kid. i called someone but i can't recall what we talked about.