dreams...
... can be completely fucked up. I had a dream last night about all kinds of random things.
It all started with me walking down the street with my childhood friend (we called him Doodie) that I haven't seen in countless years. I met my collegues from last year when I worked in Oslo in a restaurant on the outdoor seats. I said hello to them and continued. While I was standing on the street another old childhood friend of mine passes by (his name is Olle, and he's 2.04m tall) and I say hi to him. I ask him how he is, but he seems to be in a hurry. He just sais that he's in a hurry and then he sais that things are bad.
Little did I know that there would be a showdown at the hill where the building I stood next to was. So suddenly there's a hill with some trees and women and men are fighting, punching and kicking each other, high heels and fitted caps flying all over the place. I start cheering for the ones winning. I ask my friends where Olle is and they point at a high-rise building (like a mini scyscraper) where we see him climbing upwards towards the roof with a HUGE sniper-rifle on his back.
I was a little bit concerned I guess so I started to climb the roof after him. When I got up, he wasn't there. I was trying to keep my balance on the roof because the roof was very steep and there was a very thin walkway I was crawling on while the wind was almost knocking me down. I found a exit on the roof where I could climb inside the building.
When I got in the building I find myself in a metro station. The train comes and I step inside and take a seat. Now I'm completely naked with a bottle of sun lotion and some accessories in my hand. I hear a couple of people talking russian behind me.
After I arrive to my destination I get off the train and start walking up the stairs of a huge room decorated with white tiles only, still naked. I get to the top of the stairs where I find two doors. One door with a female sign and one door with a male sign. Naturally, I choose the male one. I step inside and walk through a regular public toilet resembling that of what you can find in a mall. I step out of the door on the other end of the toilet and find myself on a beach in Greece. I know it's Greece because I see one of my old collegues from when I worked with diving on Crete. His name is Syphis (he sometimes introduced himself as Syphilis to women and I never quite understood why).
On the beach (now with clothes) I see a old caucasian man lying in a sun bed. To his left and to his right there are two, significantly younger men lying each in their own sun bed. These two younger men are of a darker skin appearance. The caucasian man starts kissing the younger dark skinned men. Both of them.
I quickly leave the place disgusted and decide that I have to find a job. After that I start applying my sun lotion.
So that's the dream.
If anyone believes dreams mean something. Then what the fuck does this mean ?
- Homan
It all started with me walking down the street with my childhood friend (we called him Doodie) that I haven't seen in countless years. I met my collegues from last year when I worked in Oslo in a restaurant on the outdoor seats. I said hello to them and continued. While I was standing on the street another old childhood friend of mine passes by (his name is Olle, and he's 2.04m tall) and I say hi to him. I ask him how he is, but he seems to be in a hurry. He just sais that he's in a hurry and then he sais that things are bad.
Little did I know that there would be a showdown at the hill where the building I stood next to was. So suddenly there's a hill with some trees and women and men are fighting, punching and kicking each other, high heels and fitted caps flying all over the place. I start cheering for the ones winning. I ask my friends where Olle is and they point at a high-rise building (like a mini scyscraper) where we see him climbing upwards towards the roof with a HUGE sniper-rifle on his back.
I was a little bit concerned I guess so I started to climb the roof after him. When I got up, he wasn't there. I was trying to keep my balance on the roof because the roof was very steep and there was a very thin walkway I was crawling on while the wind was almost knocking me down. I found a exit on the roof where I could climb inside the building.
When I got in the building I find myself in a metro station. The train comes and I step inside and take a seat. Now I'm completely naked with a bottle of sun lotion and some accessories in my hand. I hear a couple of people talking russian behind me.
After I arrive to my destination I get off the train and start walking up the stairs of a huge room decorated with white tiles only, still naked. I get to the top of the stairs where I find two doors. One door with a female sign and one door with a male sign. Naturally, I choose the male one. I step inside and walk through a regular public toilet resembling that of what you can find in a mall. I step out of the door on the other end of the toilet and find myself on a beach in Greece. I know it's Greece because I see one of my old collegues from when I worked with diving on Crete. His name is Syphis (he sometimes introduced himself as Syphilis to women and I never quite understood why).
On the beach (now with clothes) I see a old caucasian man lying in a sun bed. To his left and to his right there are two, significantly younger men lying each in their own sun bed. These two younger men are of a darker skin appearance. The caucasian man starts kissing the younger dark skinned men. Both of them.
I quickly leave the place disgusted and decide that I have to find a job. After that I start applying my sun lotion.
So that's the dream.
If anyone believes dreams mean something. Then what the fuck does this mean ?
- Homan
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