Strange Dreams

I have had a notepad on my desk which I am in the process of cleaning, that had various notes and things that I wanted to blog. So now I am cleaning my desk and instead of throwing out my notes i am actually writing about the things.

A good 2 months ago I got in the habit of getting lots of sleep and my mood was better and I felt better overall, in addition to that I had all of these wicked dreams…so I took some of the notes down. Many are way out of memory so these notes may be just as confusing to you as they are to me:

Dreams:

car crash with sister
car is a piece, let me get something nicer
god is a woman
dream in color -> got a green hoopride

name -> camper “whaler”
“going to gibraltor” song lyrics-
reggae/lounge style
honey mooners tape
flat tire
“this camper has balls”

This had to have been one of the weirdest dreams I have ever had. I think my sister was having car troubles before christmas, and that brought up the car crash from her. somehow we ended up getting a newer better car, from god, who was a woman. God gave us this green mystery machine type van/camper that appeared to be a total piece. Well the piece was actually pretty sweet and we were traveling around the US listening to “going to jabraltor” which was like a raggae/lounge style of music, similar to some sublime song mixed with ob marley…

We were crusising around, I think we got chased and had a flat tire…we changed the tire an then she hit the gas, we laughed our asses off as she yelled “this camper has balls”. Apparently the camper has a nice ig block engine was able to go balls fast when needed…just looked a bit bulky on the outside.

I have no idea, but thinking about that dream makes me smile…