Growing Up

I asked the question, “What is that (Utah) girl’s kryptonite?” I dreamt that a girl (Ariana Grande?) had sung a song about growing up. The picture had a Pokemon ball hanging.

I dreamt that work was over and I wanted to take a shower before leaving. I was naked and trying to hurry to open my locker before the guys showed up.

The first number I could remember was 97 but the locks don’t go that high so I was frantically trying to remember the combination.

I heard some people so I used to yellow washcloths that I had to cover myself. There was a girl who saw my predicament. I don’t remember what happened next.

I dreamt that I was at Ali’s. He didn’t have a/c, or it wasn’t working, so he had about 4 or 5 fans going that were facing up.

He had b(r)ought a bunch of clothes that were still in bags. I took out a small boys sweater that had two small holes up on the right shoulder.

I then picked out a man’s blue and white vertical stripe nightshirt that had a tassel/pompom at the end on the right side (when looking at it). I told him that this is what I was talking about (to cover me).

I saw some shirts that reminded me of Greg, telling Ali this, so I got a little emotional.

I dreamt something about being outside and had given the gardener some tomatoes that we had. I was with someone when I saw him throw some away still in the bag. I could see that there were some rotten ones. I told the other person that I had given those to him.

He said something about a tomatillo I think. I couldn’t understand and I didn’t ask for clarification. I think it had to do with being too spicy for him.

(From yesterday) Excited

I asked the same question. I was thinking about the pumpkin pie and the thought came to me that it’s impactful through whole house.

I dreamt something about grandma Fessler and Judy with other people sitting on opposite seats/benches with an aisle between.

I dreamt that there was a big, long cut on the right side of my right thigh. I could see inside and saw some water in the back.

I dreamt of walking around the right corner of a dark business building from back to front. A woman was with me. The building was elevated so that we had to look up to look at the windows. The windows had holes in them as if rocks had been thrown at them. I was saying something about the holes (different sizes?) but don’t remember.

I dreamt that there were girls sitting in front of computers doing their makeup. I had recently stopped working here several months before.

I dreamt that there was a stretched out silver car from the early 1900’s. I thought it was a Rolls Royce but there was a big jaguar hood ornament. I was excited about it, standing a short distance from it so that it would’ve been around the 11 o’clock position facing in front of me.

I was talking to a woman about it. It may have been her favorite.

I dreamt that someone had left a piece of expensive luggage in a parking space. I don’t remember if I was putting that through the back windows of a black man’s small car, or if that was a separate dream.

(From Jan. 25, 2020) Blood

I asked the same question. I dreamt that (I may have been in Ali’s room?) I started to take my bottom garment off and saw some menstrual blood. I rushed to the bathroom that was behind me to rinse it off/out.

The thought came to me that a man did a horrifying thing of killing his wife/mother to his children.

The thought came to me that it was Halloween and I was getting poked by a stick.

I dreamt that I was inside a long rectangular shaped room, standing at the door at the short end. A movie was playing at the other end? Other people were there? I was at the door waiting for the mother cat to come in from the dark outside.

A crab showed up trying to get inside. I may have kicked it away, but not hard. There were other creatures around but they were doing their own thing.

(From Jan. 24, 2020) Mushy

I asked the same question. I saw a slightly burnt pumpkin pie that was still moist/mushy inside.

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