Time to dig out the psychology books...
Jul. 26th, 2009 10:51 amOh God, what dreams I had last night. Well, this morning actually. I had to get up at 8:00 AM, so I set my cell phone alarm clock but, as it often happens when I know I have to wake up at a certain time, I kept waking up. After waking up at 6:30 I fell back asleep and dreamed I was at a DÄ concert in some stadium, I was in the front row and standing next to a very good-looking guy. We started talking in German and after a while Farin walked on stage, while the roadies were still working. He was carrying a book about Palermo (a city in Sicily) and I asked him (in Italian) "Why? Why Palermo?" He jumped down from the stage in front of me and said (in Italian) something like "Because we're all in Europe." And then I woke up.
WTF?! My subconscious is seriously fucked up. The second dream was, ehm, more interesting. I don't remember the setting, maybe I was going to a Bela concert, but at one point I was sitting in a car with Bela and we were talking about something. Somehow the talk turned quite explicit and Bela said he was horny. I told him I could "help him" if he wanted (HOW LAME IS THAT?!) and he said "All right, let's find a place!" We ended up in an old country house where an old woman told us we could use her bathroom if we wanted to clean up, but "Separately". The old prude. There were actually two bathrooms, one next to the other, and we went to take a shower. We walked out at the same time, he was wearing a wet T-shirt and a towel wrapped around his hips and I was wearing only a towel. The old lady was nowhere to be seen, so he put an arm around my waist and pulled me close to him for a kiss. I turned my head away because I was afraid the old lady might come back, but he just went for a kiss again and then THE ALARM CLOCK WENT OFF! AAARGH!!! D:
What would Freud say about these dreams? He'd probably say I need to get laid, but that's what he'd say 9 times out of 10, no matter what the dream is about.
WTF?! My subconscious is seriously fucked up. The second dream was, ehm, more interesting. I don't remember the setting, maybe I was going to a Bela concert, but at one point I was sitting in a car with Bela and we were talking about something. Somehow the talk turned quite explicit and Bela said he was horny. I told him I could "help him" if he wanted (HOW LAME IS THAT?!) and he said "All right, let's find a place!" We ended up in an old country house where an old woman told us we could use her bathroom if we wanted to clean up, but "Separately". The old prude. There were actually two bathrooms, one next to the other, and we went to take a shower. We walked out at the same time, he was wearing a wet T-shirt and a towel wrapped around his hips and I was wearing only a towel. The old lady was nowhere to be seen, so he put an arm around my waist and pulled me close to him for a kiss. I turned my head away because I was afraid the old lady might come back, but he just went for a kiss again and then THE ALARM CLOCK WENT OFF! AAARGH!!! D:
What would Freud say about these dreams? He'd probably say I need to get laid, but that's what he'd say 9 times out of 10, no matter what the dream is about.