Friday, May 12, 2006
A REVELATION!!! OF SORTS...
Okay, I was looking at some pictures online when I had deja vu. I saw this hunter in some cammies and I, all of a sudden, remembered one of my dreams from last night.
My Dream: I'm at some old, crappy shopping center and I'm looking for something specific. I can't remember what it is right now, but I've been in every store thus far and haven't found it. Most of the stores are like K-mart or a dressed down version of Dollar General (if you can imagine).
I go into a clothing store and all they have is camouflaged clothing. Everyone shopping in there is also wearing cammies, so I know I'm in the wrong place. I leave the store and meet someone outside. Again, I can't remember who, but I tell them "Man, they didn't have shit in there but camo. Like I don't want to be found or something?"
I then head to the next store, which is like a Dollar Tree or something. I end up talking to this guy who's also looking for something specific, but also having no luck. He tells me what it is, but I forget. I tell him that I've been to every store in the shopping center, but don't remember seeing any of what he's looking for.
That's all I can really remember. Since it's so fragmented, there's no way to make any sense of it. I know one thing I can understand though...
I always make fun of people who wear camo as a fashion. I just want to day to them "You know why camo was created, right?"
Anyway, I also crack the same lame joke "Ooh, I can see their head and hands, but where's the rest of them? It's like they're camouflaged or something!"
Yes, I told you it was lame. It was lame the first time I said it 15 years ago, but I still break it out, on occasion. Yeah, I'm a dork!
Okay, I was looking at some pictures online when I had deja vu. I saw this hunter in some cammies and I, all of a sudden, remembered one of my dreams from last night.
My Dream: I'm at some old, crappy shopping center and I'm looking for something specific. I can't remember what it is right now, but I've been in every store thus far and haven't found it. Most of the stores are like K-mart or a dressed down version of Dollar General (if you can imagine).
I go into a clothing store and all they have is camouflaged clothing. Everyone shopping in there is also wearing cammies, so I know I'm in the wrong place. I leave the store and meet someone outside. Again, I can't remember who, but I tell them "Man, they didn't have shit in there but camo. Like I don't want to be found or something?"
I then head to the next store, which is like a Dollar Tree or something. I end up talking to this guy who's also looking for something specific, but also having no luck. He tells me what it is, but I forget. I tell him that I've been to every store in the shopping center, but don't remember seeing any of what he's looking for.
That's all I can really remember. Since it's so fragmented, there's no way to make any sense of it. I know one thing I can understand though...
I always make fun of people who wear camo as a fashion. I just want to day to them "You know why camo was created, right?"
Anyway, I also crack the same lame joke "Ooh, I can see their head and hands, but where's the rest of them? It's like they're camouflaged or something!"
Yes, I told you it was lame. It was lame the first time I said it 15 years ago, but I still break it out, on occasion. Yeah, I'm a dork!
||Inflicted on you by John, at 9:59 AM
3 Comments:
Well, my first guess would be that you went to bed hungry. That's not analysis though. I do that plenty. An analysis would be that you're secretly not fullfilled, and you're missing something, but once you get it, you may "overindulge".
I think any dreams about "school" have to deal with the need to learn and grow as a person. It all comes back to the quest for knowledge, which has pretty much taken over our "hunter/gather" role of the psyche.
I think any dreams about "school" have to deal with the need to learn and grow as a person. It all comes back to the quest for knowledge, which has pretty much taken over our "hunter/gather" role of the psyche.
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