Tuesday, December 16, 2008
A dream worth noting
I dreamed of sexy pirate, he was in my class, I wanted his beautiful wavy hair. We were both students. In order to seduce him, I planned to play porn to excite him. He was out of the classroom, so I prepped the video. It was cued, and every time I flipped over to it, I flipped back very quickly, because I was in a room full of people and it was inappropriate. I don’t think that I ever showed it to him.
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I had a dream last night that I had to report. Let me preface it: last night at Christmas dinner we were talking about Chicago. Second, in my life right now I've got a couple of guys I regularly sleep with, but what I really want is a guy to be in a good relationship in. A guy asked me out recentmly...over to his house for drinks and movies. This was my dream:
I dreamed that he wanted to go to a church bizzare in a weird hybrid city that was OKC/NYC/Halstead in Chicago. There was a big BBQ buffet at a restaurant next to this church in Halstead. I'm really not big on BBQ, but I picked through a paper plate of beans.
At the church there was a big crew of cameramen taking pictures of a very pretty bride on the steps of the church. She was posing, alone, and very bouyant and flirty. I recognized that it was my friend L. who (in real life) has a tumultous marriage due to her severe alcoholism and physical violence. As of a few months ago (in real life) she and her husband told me they were getting a divorce.
At one point I was showering up on the Sears tower with only a tiny curtain seperating me from the world, but it was kind of sexy.
Other than that, this guy I was on a date with was large and protective and I felt secure with him. But he was also very handsy and the physical stuff was making me uncomfrotable after a while. After all, it was just a first date.
Then I realized that he didn't want a relationship with me at all. He just wanted someone to screw. I already had that in my life, so I realized, with disappointment, that I had to let him go.
I woke up and tought it was probably a sign.
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