Just took a nap and had a strange dream. I was in a place that didnt make sense and I felt like I was plastered drunk. There were people sitting around a dirty living room, but they were acting as if they were in a waiting room. Spencer came in and told me she was going to stay with Oma and needed a shirt, a towel, and pajamas. I began looking in the duffel bags and other things that cluttered the room. I went to the next room across the hall. It looked like a bedroom that was being used as an office. I looked in a laundry basket and found a shirt. I then went to the hall and went down it until I got to a dresser. It was positioned between two doors. One to a kitchen and one to a very busy restaurant. These were just like a normal house kitchen and dining room, except dirty and full of people. I begin looking in the dresser and Spencer walks up and asks if I found everything. I gave her one of my shirts for pajamas. She asked about the towel, so I looked more. I dont remember finding the towel. Next thing I know, my husband and I are outside. Were sitting on an old couch watching a youtube video. The house was in front of us and a street was behind us. The deck was red, the house yellow with a large sliding glass door. A tv was set up in front of the door. The youtube video was of Philip Seymour Hoffman talking about conspiracies. He looked unkempt, wearing blue stretchy shorts and an unbuttoned light blue shirt with an old wife beater under. My husband commented about something he said (wish I could remember what he was saying, for real) and I then notice that he was sitting in the exact spot where we had the tv set up to watch. I checked the date of the video and it was uploaded about a week prior. I began to feel nervous and started looking behind me, like watching my back. Not sure what to make of that one lol. Feel free to interpret for me or just enjoy :)
Posted on: Wed, 05 Feb 2014 03:54:02 +0000
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