NT Dream Journal
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- gruntt0
nov. 3 - dreamed that i was at the house that i grew up in during my early teen years. My father was there as well as my brother, step father and my sweet Granny. We used to have a camper trailer and my brother was going to borrow it to go to the beach with some friends of his (that never would have happened). A friend of my brother's was there that no one had ever met before. The friend called my father "Matching Curtains" and I got the feeling that it was meant to be some type of snide comment. As he walked across the backyard to get into the camper he called out "Matching Curtains" to my father again at which point I yelled out, "Fuck You!" I should have felt bad yelling such a thing in front of my sweet dear Granny but for some reason I knew she understood where I was coming from. My brother was mad at me for yelling at his strange new friend. I got into the car with my brother to pull it out of the driveway where it was blocking the camper. For some reason we just kept driving and I told him that I wished he would have invited me to go to the beach. I actually said "I'm cool. I can drink with the best of them. And I know some good jokes." He was apologetic - but he still didn't invite me. The last thing I remember from the dream was seeing Cybil Shepard on the television lying on her back surrounded by very large potato chips (crisps) - as big around as a basketball. Then I woke up.
That last part of my dream is actually more typical of the dreams that I have. Very strange and often humorous.