Thursday, June 28, 2012

Cheese and Dreams

It does sound a little cheesy (hahaha), but there apparently is a study about the food you eat, cheese in particular, that can affect the dreams you have. I knew about sugar, but cheese was kind of a surprise. The National Public radio has a transcript about cheese and dreams if you are interested. Maybe in the future I can do an experiment of my own and see if it is true that cheese can alter your dreams.

Friday, June 22, 2012

August 21, 1995

This is based off of a dream I had. I've also changed the story a little because, well, I was fourteen when I had the dream and some of the words are totally spelled wrong and some of the sentences don't make sense.    Here goes...

August 21, 1995

It is 9:55 a.m. I just woke up to an interesting dream. I dreamed that I was at school in this class and I was sleeping or laying on the floor using my backpack as a pillow and I was laying by Rienzo and his girlfriend. Then I felt him touching my hair and I lifted up my head and looked at him. I put my head back down and faced the other way. He said to his girlefriend something about me and how calm and tame I was. He made me feel like I was better than his girlfriend. I felt bad.

He kept petting my hair and stopping every so often and kissed his girlfriend. Then class was over and Rienzo didn't even wait for his girlfriend. She had to get her stuff ready so I decided to wait for her. She asked if she could walk home iwth me and I said "OK." But then I thought about why she would want to walk home with me. Is is so she could find my house so she could attack me with her friends when I'm not looking because of jealousy towards me because I was so calm and tame?

I told her she could walk me to the back of the school because my mom was going to pick me up. On our way to the back of the school we saw her boyfriend. She said, "Watch this," then she ran in fron of him and jumped on him. But, it didn't look as simple as that. It looked like she was doing gymnastics. [I'm totally laughing right now!] I was in awe and surprised at what strong arms she had. Then I think I saw my mom and I waved at this girl and said, "Good bye!"

So I was in my mom's van and I was looking out the window and I saw this girl that graduated last year. She has long, blonde, thin hair. Her boyfriend had red hair. Well this blonde haired girl was rollerblading and I wished that I could do it to. I continued to watch her rollerblade and then she fell. The van passed her up. When I got home I started rollerblading.

I was rollerblading on the kitchen floor, in the bathroom, everywhere. But, when I went to the bathroom I saw a change. Everything, the floor, the decorations, the sink . . . they were all mint green, forest green, and an off-white color. It used to be a peach color. The bathroom looked unfinished.

Hurt

Bad dreams suck. I had a dream last night where I was watching a woman with blonde curly hair being taken to an ambulance because she was hurt. I was concerned about her because she was hurt. My husband was there. As they lifted her into the back doors of the ambulance she looked straight into the eyes of my husband and gave him a kiss on the lips that meant she loved him. Of course I was heartbroken in my dream. I woke up crying.