Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Nerd Love

Last night I dreamed and this is what happened.

This dream is foggier than the others I had remembered. Anyway. I was walking and there was this adorable guy with glasses. He had two girls with him. I suppose he was the type of guy, that girls love to be friends with, but aren't usually romantically involved with. Basically he was kinda a nerd. Then I did something clumsy. The other girls giggled. Thinking how cute we would be together.
I'm not sure what happened next. But in this dream, I got to wear glasses. The dream make a point of showing me that I needed glasses. But I already know that I need glasses. Anyway. There we were; with adorable thick framed nerd glasses, dating and such.

As I drifted into consciousness, dream Reverie knew that her time with her dream boyfriend was coming to a close. She called out to him, and told him that she would be wearing white with a little punch of color, and that she would meet him in the same spot.
A good idea, except that the spot they (we?) were in didn't exist, and I only own one white shirt and it was in the laundry hamper at the moment.

Anyway, after I yelled that, I woke up.

Saturday, March 27, 2010

The Bridge Thing: Deciphered

So, once again using a wonderful teen website, I'm going to try to figure out what the heck this thing meant.

Bridge: Not surprisingly, bridges means travel and transitions. It can also mean, if its over water, could mean I am conflicted with my emotions.

Driving: If someone else is driving, it means good fortune. I will benefit from being smart and junk, (sweet) Of course, it could also mean that I'm not taking control of my own life. And considering the fact that it wasn't a driver but my siblings were driving, I feel that the second is more likely.

Nakedness: Well since I was bothered by the pants-less Maybe Morgan Freeman. It means that I'm nervous about finding the "naked" truth about someone.

Dictator: To see a dictator means that you are too controlling in your thinking.

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I realize now why it's important to get these Deciphered's up as soon as possible. Cause I have no idea what this dream was saying. It could be that whatever it was , it doesn't really matter. Maybe I'll get a stroke of genius and figure it out. Until then, I'm sorry this sucks. I guess I'll just have to wait until I dream again. But hopefully not tonight, because I'm busy. So, I'll probably remember my dream tonight. Whatever.


Dream Big,
~Reverie


Sunday, March 21, 2010

The Bridge Thing

So, I dreamed last night. This is what happened:

I was at home, and everyone was too. Older Sister, Brother and I were arguing about where to go. I wanted to go to The Bridge. Which was just a bridge, but I think something was going on there. Brother wanted to go somewhere far away; which would mean I wouldn't get to go to the bridge thing. I'm guessing Older didn't really care; I bet her thing was independent of ours.
Anyway to make sure Brother couldn't go very far, I set up an appointment with North Korean Dictator, Kim Jong-il. So, Brother had to stay close by.( You really can't miss that.) We went to the bridge thing, Brother was driving, I was in the passenger seat and Older was in the back. (Which was totally unrealistic for, Older. They was no way she would be in the back. )
So, after the bridge thing, we made a stop and Brother left to go do something. That's when Kim Jong-il approached the car. He was hammering out details for the night, but I wasn't really listening. Older figured that out and yelled at me. She was all "He's not a nice man," And essentially saying that if things didn't go the way he wanted, Brother would get in big trouble.
I didn't really care. Brother came back, and he sat in the back next to me. That's when I freaked out a little.
"Wait, I was just in the front. How did I get back here?!"
Older just turned from the drivers seat and smiled. That didn't really answer my question, but I let it go when we saw this girl from our church who were also driving. We said "hi" and stuff. Then all of a sudden there was a disturbance in the middle of the intersection.
An old man was yelling and flailing his arms around. We all took a second, and leaned closer. Someone said what everyone was thinking, "Is that just an old man or Morgan Freeman?"

Brother was the first into action, "I don't know but I'm going to investigate." Brother ran off, and I went to follow him because I wanted to see. (Maybe) Morgan Freeman, left the busy intersection and went back to his backyard.
We had to hop a fence into a vacant lot to get close. I saw Maybe Morgan Freeman first; I could see him, but not very clearly. He moved out from behind a bush, and I realized something terrible. He was bottom less. I ran. Seriously, I just bolted and ran back to Older Sister.
"I don't know if that was Morgan Freeman," I panted "But he wasn't wearing any pants."
It was then I realized I had left brother, back there with a half-naked angry man. That's when I saw him on the other side of the vacant lot fence. He was squatting because, he too wasn't wearing pants; Maybe Morgan Freeman stole them.
At first I was very concerned. You know, when an older man takes your brother's pants you want to know why. But it was okay, I think Maybe Morgan was just only interested in his actual jeans.

Then the phone rang and I woke up.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Cardboard cutout: deciphered

When ever I have a dream I like to decipher what it could mean, using an uncredited teen website. ...Even though I am no longer a teen. (I'm 20, FYI)

Yeah so this is what they have to say about Cardboard cutout dream:
(Oh, if you want you can scroll down and see how I interpreted these symbol analysis)

Cardboard: Apparently this means i should accept a new positive opportunity.

Roadtrip: Symbolizes life's journey

Losing shoes: symbolizes the possible of losing an important relationship

Children: okay they only talk about if they are happy, sad, working, or if I dreamed I had kids. What if they are just staring... expressionless

Family: This could either mean that I'm expressing concern about my actual family, or it is reflective of the different parts of my personality.

Staring: This could mean that I'm hoping someone would look my way or it could represent anxiety or pride

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Okay, so here's what I'm thinking:

There's an opportunity that is coming my way. One that I am confident is mine, as it get closer I become more unsure; my anxiety will cause me to lose it. Chances are I won't tell Mom right away.

Also they issue with the shoes, is perhaps warning me that things will, in fact, get worse with my relationship with Dad. I also find it interesting that the tire the shoes were stuck (under/in) was the same one that Dad accidently drove over my foot with once. (It was my fault, I was fine, which was kinda upsetting because I didn't want to go to choir practice that day.)

Alright, later days
~Reverie

Cardboard cutout

So, I dreamed last night. This is what happened:

We were in the car. By "we," I mean my Whole family: Dad, Mom, Older Sister, me, Lil' Brother, and Younger Sister. We were going on a family vacation, I was a little concerned because I knew I was forgetting something. While I was thinking about this we were driving by a convenience store, and I noticed a cardboard cutout. Only it was a cardboard cutout of me. I thought that was weird since I wasn't famous, also it wasn't a very good picture of me. I figured if someone wanted a picture of someone to put in there store it should at least be a pretty one.
Dad had every intention of driving past it; so I decided, hell, with "why its there," I need a picture of me and my flippin' cutout. So, I told Dad we HAVE to stop and take a picture.
Dad and Brother stayed in the car, cause they were annoyed. So the girls and I left for a photo op.

After, I got out of the car I found my missing shoe (which I didn't know was missing until I found it) stuck on our back tire. Dad's shoe was stuck also, so I pulled them out and tossed them back into the car.
Then we entered the store, which was now a kids play center. Kinda like Chuck E Cheese's but cleaner.
That's when I realized, that it was a cardboard cutout of me, but as a kid. That didn't matter though, I kept taking pictures. There were these two kids, a little boy and girl who were staring at me.

Then I took another glance at the me-cutout, and realized it wasn't me at all, but a little blond girl. My mom was still taking pictures, and I was thinking, "Is no one else noticing that this is NOT me, just a little white girl?"

And that's when I woke up.


This dream wasn't to interesting. But I can't help that really. It's what I dreamed about today.

Intro

Hi! My name is Reverie And I don't dream every night. (Well I do, we all do, I just don't often remember them) Anyway, I've decided that every time I dream, I'm going to write in down. Soo... this should be interesting. :)