Dreams

One good dream, and one bad dream. Two seperate nights.

The first one, the bad one, is kind of creepy. So, in the dream I was at some parade, I think I was alone, I'm not positive. All of the floats in the parade were really high up, almost as high as the roof of a normal house. They were also not on wheels, they were on many large rolling things (like rolling pins without the handles) and could move by themselves. So while I'm watching this parade, this clown is like falling off the side of the float (because they also don't have sides. They're pretty much a big moving cube on rollers) and no one is noticing. Sure enough, he falls off the side of the float. I'm standing there thinking it's an act and part of the parade. Well somehow he ends up getting underneath the float, and the rolling pin things roll right over him. When the float passes, the clown is laying on the ground, in a pool of his own blood, still half alive, missing his right arm, with his legs and other arm and rest of his body all mangled up.

Then I woke up and layed in my bed thinking "how the hell does someone dream about that?". Even thinking about it now, eew. It was SO gross. And it was even worse that he was a clown, dressed all in clown clothes, the face make-up and all. It wouldn't have been so bad if it was just a normal guy. But seriously... gross.

The second dream I had was pretty good, actually, the beginning was awesome, the rest was funny. I was walking (alone again, sad little me) down a road, and as I started crossing this big huge light blue bridge, the whole town I'm walking in starts to sing. Like, everyone in the town, they just start to sing. In my dream I was singing too even though the song wasn't a real song. I don't remember any of the words though. xD So everything was just plain awesome because these people started lining up in front and behind me and everyone was singing! Then when that song was over, the people on the bridge behind me (that I was almost across by now) started up a new song, but it was about your love. Whoever you love or whatever. So I started running towards this one guy (someone my mind made up. Never seen him before in my life. And he wasn't even hot.) But before I could reach him, we hear this pounding, and me and everyone in front of me turn around to see this stampede of girls running our way. Like sprinting. Ever seen The Lion King? The stampede scene where Mufasa dies? Just like that, but with girls. So me and everyone in front of me also start to run so we're not trampled by these girls (in fastish slo-mo, if you get what I mean). I'm across the bridge by now and we're all running to some sort of TV station/music store/Wal-Mart, and inside.

When we run inside because that's where the stampede is headed, I realize that standing in the store looking scared out of their minds, is the Jonas Brothers! Haha! So hundreds of girls are stampeding towards the Jonas Brothers, all three of the Jonas Brothers are running around trying to find a way out, their body guards are pulling girls off of them and I'm just standing there watching. Plus I was surprised that they just happened to be there. I think at one point I tried pulling a girl or two off of either Joe or Nick, because they were actually getting hurt, but other than that, in the dream, I just stood there.

Then I woke up.

: Felt the need to write about those. Not that there's anything else more interesting to write about anyways.