I absolutely hate those dreams where I feel frustrated. It's better just to have a straight-up nightmare full of spiders and shit imo. This dream was brought on by a party flier for a party that actually takes place tonight, featuring a DJ I will never forget from about 7 years ago: Charles Feelgood. I thought I would never hear him ever again.
So last night my dream begins:
The party takes place at a huge open-air club that has wooden boards for the floor and one of those grass ceilings, although there are indoor areas you have to go through in order to get to the gigantic outdoor party deck.
I was in the mood for a fantastic night, and in the dream someone had procured what he claimed were some incredibly good tabs. They were multicolored and dark reddish, which for some reason made them look magic in the dream. I took two, after not having rolled in more than two years.
The most important part of any night like this is the company you keep, and in my dream my best friend in the world, who I get to see rarely, was there along with two girls who I have known for more than ten years, never really close with, but definitely the coolest girls I know (best described as the kind you don't try to have sex with because they're like four levels above you in that area and its nice enough just to bask in their awesome glow and party away with them).
In my dream's plot and history, I had never had sex with either of these girls, although in real life I did have pre-mature ejaculatatory sex with one of them less than two months ago after not seeing her for close to 12 years. My dream being frustrating is probably a reflection of this bad karma in real life.
So the girl who I had sex with in real life is driving us all to the party in the dream because she doesn't do drugs and the rest of us are about to be feeling really warm. The pills kick in on the way, and when we arrive at the club to see what it looks like it feels like I'm about to put on a super-comfortable pair of slippers. Everything just felt so perfect.
So we get out of the car and my friend runs with the other girl to the entrance where the guards are taking tickets. They disappear, leaving the driver and I to follow. I specifically remember her holding my hand leading my fucked up ass to the entrance, and she was laughing and smiling, but then something happened: I noticed that there was someone sneaking around her car. The most painful moment in any dream is usually a "scene," and in this one it was a picture of my hand separating from hers in slow motion, with the background behind her full of lights, music, and warmth. I turned away and went to inspect the person who was hiding around around the car, and it was all dark as soon as I turned away - just a parking lot full of cars, and that guy sneaking around - and it was like someone turned the volume off on the party behind me. I turned around again and the girl was gone, into the party probably.
When I got closer, I noticed the guy was walking around the car with a strange device that looked like a metal detector. He confirmed that this was what it was, except that it could also be turned into a highly powerful magnet when you pressed the top button. Apparently, he was using it to collect coins and such.
So last night my dream begins:
The party takes place at a huge open-air club that has wooden boards for the floor and one of those grass ceilings, although there are indoor areas you have to go through in order to get to the gigantic outdoor party deck.
I was in the mood for a fantastic night, and in the dream someone had procured what he claimed were some incredibly good tabs. They were multicolored and dark reddish, which for some reason made them look magic in the dream. I took two, after not having rolled in more than two years.
The most important part of any night like this is the company you keep, and in my dream my best friend in the world, who I get to see rarely, was there along with two girls who I have known for more than ten years, never really close with, but definitely the coolest girls I know (best described as the kind you don't try to have sex with because they're like four levels above you in that area and its nice enough just to bask in their awesome glow and party away with them).
In my dream's plot and history, I had never had sex with either of these girls, although in real life I did have pre-mature ejaculatatory sex with one of them less than two months ago after not seeing her for close to 12 years. My dream being frustrating is probably a reflection of this bad karma in real life.
So the girl who I had sex with in real life is driving us all to the party in the dream because she doesn't do drugs and the rest of us are about to be feeling really warm. The pills kick in on the way, and when we arrive at the club to see what it looks like it feels like I'm about to put on a super-comfortable pair of slippers. Everything just felt so perfect.
So we get out of the car and my friend runs with the other girl to the entrance where the guards are taking tickets. They disappear, leaving the driver and I to follow. I specifically remember her holding my hand leading my fucked up ass to the entrance, and she was laughing and smiling, but then something happened: I noticed that there was someone sneaking around her car. The most painful moment in any dream is usually a "scene," and in this one it was a picture of my hand separating from hers in slow motion, with the background behind her full of lights, music, and warmth. I turned away and went to inspect the person who was hiding around around the car, and it was all dark as soon as I turned away - just a parking lot full of cars, and that guy sneaking around - and it was like someone turned the volume off on the party behind me. I turned around again and the girl was gone, into the party probably.
When I got closer, I noticed the guy was walking around the car with a strange device that looked like a metal detector. He confirmed that this was what it was, except that it could also be turned into a highly powerful magnet when you pressed the top button. Apparently, he was using it to collect coins and such.
