I had two really odd dreams last night. The people in them were the same, but the events taking place were very different.

The first one took place at night in an apartment that I had. I was with a few friends, some of whom I know in real life, others I knew in the dream, but not in real life. The three people that I knew, I know would never be together in the same place. So that in itself was weird.

I had just turned 21 a few weeks prior and we were meeting at my apartment to head out to a bar. The guy who was my boyfriend, I didn't know. Steve, a friend from Tucson, Denise, my best friend in middle school, and Ashley, Denise's sister were the three people who I knew. One of us had an 8 seater SUV, a light blue color, but I don't know exactly what kind or whose it was. Not all of us would fit in the SUV so the 4 people who didn't fit went in another car.

It skipped ahead to a few hours later. Our group had shrunk by about 6 people, but my beau, and the three friends I know were still there with me. That's all I remember from that one.

The other dream, it started out during the day. I was looking at myself in a mirror. I was wearing a beautiful white dress. My hair was done up and there were a few other girls flitting around the room, also wearing beautiful dresses. Their dresses, however, were a darker grey color. It was then that I realized I was only an hour away from getting married. I was going to get married!

It skipped ahead again, and I was at the alter. The guy I was marrying was the same guy who was my beau from the other dream. Steve was one of the groomsmen; Denise and Ashley were two of the bridesmaids {my sister was the maid of honor and will be in my real life wedding.} I was done saying my vows and was about to say my "I do." I took a look around at all the people who were attending, thinking about the things that got me to this point in my life and then I looked back at my almost husband ... that's when I woke up.

I sort of wish I knew what these dreams meant, but I know they have no significance. Oh well.

Anywho, I seem to be getting more and more boring. I'm not getting many comments. Again, not that I care ... I just like seeing proof that people actually read what I write.

Once upon a time...
I started reading "The Interpretation of Dreams," by Sigmund Freud. Never finished. So sorry, I can't help you there :P It might just mean you want a relationship. Or something.

Haha sorry I'm just not very good at the whole emotional comforting thing, which is probably why I shyed away from commenting a few entries back ^^; I figure if I don't have anything much to say I shouldn't leave a puny comment and make it seem like I don't care.

P.S. This is the first time your page has worked in IE, no idea why, but that also makes it the first time I've been able to see THE EYES.
» The-Muffin-Man on 2007-08-26 01:39:22

I read your entries! :(

I have a few dream books that, for some reason, I received as presents. (I dunno why my parents gave them to me...) These books would tell you that perhaps your subconscious is revealing to you a desire to be with your friends, or get married.

Now, I'm not saying that's wrong, but I tend to find that dreams usually don't mean anything, but are in fact just a jumble of meaningless crap that your mind has put together to amuse you while you're asleep.

You can pick which opinion you like better. :P
» randomjunk on 2007-08-26 02:24:22

Meh.... I didn't have anything in mind. I know I want to have a smaller party this year though, it gets a little awkward when I have ten people, four or so of which I'm not really good friends with.
» randomjunk on 2007-08-26 02:46:48

I HATE THOSE EYES
Where was my invitation to the wedding?
» Dilated on 2007-08-26 10:08:51

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