i had the most surreal dream ever. i've just woken up and written it out cause i don't want to forget it. can someone analyze this and tell me what the fuck it means? enjoy:
so i'm in the same area i was at last night (wicker park). i wake up in the middle of the intersection of the six streets and im wearing all red and its daylight out... the sky is a weird color... but theres no cars and people are just walking around going to different parties. the weird part is about this dream is that i mustve kept waking up and not remembering it, cause i had like 2 glasses of water by the bed for whatever reason and theyre not there anymore. anyways... in the dream i keep feeling like i have to go to back to sleep and i keep waking up in it in different spots of the same neighborhood and occasionaly as different people... at one point i actually wake up in my own apartment - on the couch - and when i go to my room theres a gorgeous brunette sleeping in my bed but i can't wake her up. shes sleeping but not dead. at one point earlier in the dream i had woken up as her, checked on myself, then gone back to bed. anyways, somehow i get back to Wicker Park and i go to this party where everyones dancing to 'Venus In Furs' by Velvet Underground and im anxious to call Roby but i have to get my phone back from this homeless guy (like straight outta Mulholland Drive kinda shit)... so i need to get my phone back but the homeless guy keeps asking me where i am and i cant talk. he finally just gives it to me and as soon as he gives it to me i'm in a room with a bunch of people ive seen around at school... im on the phone to Roby, and it just keeps ringing. i look at my dialed calls and theyre all to her... i get the impression that all i called was her. i give up and sit down with these people, theyre a band and they ask me to play guitar for them. i play it but the sound comes out backwards. all the notes are backwards. it sounds, i dunno, cool, but the only song i can play that wont go backwards is 'Wonderwall' by fucking Oasis. i get to the 'i dont believe that anybody' part and Roby walks in with another guy holding his hand, leading him. shes wearing all white and so is this guy and i suddenly feel really bad about wearing all red. i try to yell but i cant stop singing the fucking chorus of 'Wonderwall'. im not even singing it anymore. its just my voice, i'm trying to yell - like REALLY yell 'cause by that point i was getting really fucking scared that this wasnt a dream (you know how it is). but she can't hear me. no-one can hear me. all they can hear is this song. everyone has their backs turned to me except Roby and this guy who she's leading around the room. i turn towards the window and the sky is like fucking blood red.
and then i wake up.
so i'm in the same area i was at last night (wicker park). i wake up in the middle of the intersection of the six streets and im wearing all red and its daylight out... the sky is a weird color... but theres no cars and people are just walking around going to different parties. the weird part is about this dream is that i mustve kept waking up and not remembering it, cause i had like 2 glasses of water by the bed for whatever reason and theyre not there anymore. anyways... in the dream i keep feeling like i have to go to back to sleep and i keep waking up in it in different spots of the same neighborhood and occasionaly as different people... at one point i actually wake up in my own apartment - on the couch - and when i go to my room theres a gorgeous brunette sleeping in my bed but i can't wake her up. shes sleeping but not dead. at one point earlier in the dream i had woken up as her, checked on myself, then gone back to bed. anyways, somehow i get back to Wicker Park and i go to this party where everyones dancing to 'Venus In Furs' by Velvet Underground and im anxious to call Roby but i have to get my phone back from this homeless guy (like straight outta Mulholland Drive kinda shit)... so i need to get my phone back but the homeless guy keeps asking me where i am and i cant talk. he finally just gives it to me and as soon as he gives it to me i'm in a room with a bunch of people ive seen around at school... im on the phone to Roby, and it just keeps ringing. i look at my dialed calls and theyre all to her... i get the impression that all i called was her. i give up and sit down with these people, theyre a band and they ask me to play guitar for them. i play it but the sound comes out backwards. all the notes are backwards. it sounds, i dunno, cool, but the only song i can play that wont go backwards is 'Wonderwall' by fucking Oasis. i get to the 'i dont believe that anybody' part and Roby walks in with another guy holding his hand, leading him. shes wearing all white and so is this guy and i suddenly feel really bad about wearing all red. i try to yell but i cant stop singing the fucking chorus of 'Wonderwall'. im not even singing it anymore. its just my voice, i'm trying to yell - like REALLY yell 'cause by that point i was getting really fucking scared that this wasnt a dream (you know how it is). but she can't hear me. no-one can hear me. all they can hear is this song. everyone has their backs turned to me except Roby and this guy who she's leading around the room. i turn towards the window and the sky is like fucking blood red.
and then i wake up.
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tonkakatt:
thats fucked! it sounds like a bad acid trip.
glassmachine:
Be careful eating before you sleep? Listen to lots more Blur? Find that other guy and kick his ass?