Dream my deceased father gave me a key for white car jaguar whit grey hat,thant i kissed his foot
I was at a game show hosted by Donkey Kong in a blue tux with the voice of Fat Albert, I fell down stairs and began bleeding out until a cat walked up to me, licked my head, and suddenly I was in a white room surrounded by burning humanoid grapes, then I wake up in my bed in a cold sweat, but then I see Danny DeVito staring at me, he then screams out “I’M THE TRASH MAAAAAAAN!” then I ended up falling in the sky for the rest of the dream.
Last night I had a dream where me and my friends were outside at highschool with lingen, but the high school wasn’t Lincoln, it was St. Bernards. Then we started to hear shots, so Mr. Lingen was trying to find a way out on school grounds. He found the CAP van but it was red and had like 10 seats. He was hoping the keys were in the van and I found them so we all hoped in but there weren't enough seats so kendal sat on my lap. We drove across the street but it was at Daniella's house and she doesn't live over there. We got there and sat around for a while then the shooter found out we were there so he started to try to come inside and when the door opened I woke up.
Man scotland sheep ranch whiskey
- hooked up w/ someone from Monroe in a public bathroom at a hockey rink - people cock blocked us and said Jenna Tully told them my friends were leaving - friends abandoned me and left me to drive home alone high - couldn't stay in my lane - sped the whole way home - swerved into someone's yard so the officer wouldn't find me - woke up before the officer arrested me
Monkey Animal
The computer keyboard is so dusty I can’t clearly see the letters on the keys. I’m not a good touch typist, so I need to see those keys. I wipe the dust away, but it just keeps getting thicker and thicker. I try to type anyway, but I hit the wrong keys and have to keep hunting for the backspace key. I’m frustrated because I have to write. As I frantically wipe away at the dust it gets thicker and darker until my keyboard is covered in the rich, dark, grass-flecked dirt of my flower beds. I keep trying to dig through the dirt and type, but the dirt gets deeper and deeper. I can’t see my keyboard at all, but I dig and paw at the dirt, trying to find it.
Monkeys talking with me. Police harassing me. Swimming pool. News about a friends death.
My boyfriend s wife was saying he is lucky and he needs to stay with the kids and he thinks she went to Spain but she was in the country Turkey instead with her people
My boyfriend s wife was saying he is lucky and he needs to stay with the kids and he thinks she went to Spain but she was in Turkey with her people
Understand My Dreams