Wednesday, March 4, 2009

dreaming

what happens when you mix...

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=one crazy dream (that i had last night).

it was a mix between the matrix, a bug's life, an american apparel ad, and my real life dilemmas.

i only remember fragments of it now, but i know i was in nyc or l.a. and was at this party with this guy i know. tons of his cool friends were here who part-time modelled and the hang out turned into a photo sesh for an american apparel ad, which somehow was published within an hour caz we were looking at it later. then we all changed into white underwear combos and snuggled up and went to sleep.
next fragment there's a woman flying a commercial plane and she saw where she was going to land then there was fog all round the plane and she couldn't see and her radar said that it couldn't detect any ground. all fo a sudden the plane emerges from the fog and there are hundreds of planes all zooming around trying to not crash into each other. somehow all the planes in the country had been transported into the same area and were all barely missing each other. all planes can communicate through their radios and are thinking their transportation has to do with an alien invasion. all the helicopters that are in the sky are cooperating and flying in sync together like one big helicopter to try and avoid crashes with the planes.
new fragment. i'm a little boy on the ground and see whats going on with the planes in the sky. then i'm myself again running down from the roof of the building (where the party was) and running across the street to get away from the secret agents (from the matrix) who are everything. running down the street i see a figure flying down the surface of the road so i turn to run towards the water but i See a agent figure in the water too. so i turn around to run towards a valley of grass and see the beautiful skyline with twinkling stars and am mad i don't have my camera. i then yell to one of the guys i'm with from the party to grab all the ties (neck ties) in the house because one of the ties looks exactly like the view i'm looking at. he grabs the ties and i find the one look at it then throw it away. i start running down the street again and an agent appears in the street and tackles me.
now i'm the little boy again and notice that there are no agents in the grass so i take off into the huge valley and see my friend, the big fat caterpillar from the movie a bug's life. i tell him whats going on and hop on his back so we can fly away. but then we hear a kid scream and i go back to help the kid. and i'm looking into the kids eyes (to determine if he's an agent or real) the caterpillar screams HE'S AN AGENT! and the kids eyes go white and my whole surrounding is changed into a beige stringy fungus mess (kind of like the fungus stuff in the super mario brothers movie).
then i think i woke up.

i know you all probably don't care about what i dream lol, but i find dreams really interesting and i forget mine a lot, so i like to write them down.

i should make my dreams into a movie or a comic book. they're always so messed up.
i bet there are tons of typos in there, but i'm too lazy to go through right now and check it out. i will later.

1 comment:

Craig A. Bailey said...

Dreams like that are absolutley the BEST thing ever!
When I was in Mexico I had such an aweful time sleeping I was pretty much in that half-asleep always dreaming state, and had some super bizzare ones fairly on par with the one you just wrote about, but I guess never cool enough to fully remember. I just remember waking up a lot and thinking "what on Earth was I thinking about that brought that on?".

Awesome.