crazy

i had some weird ones...
the first one i remember was in this huge house with an insane spiral staircase. there were so many weird characters in it that were supposed to be my family and my friend's family. the friend remained invisible through the part of the dream i remember. we were running around the house, usually on the staircase, like we were trying to escape people, i assume it was the adults. running on the stairs is dangerous apparently, because two of the guys fell down the stairs and died. now what to do? one of the girls running around was the chick in ghostworld, which was weird. all of a sudden we were in the basement, which was an odd mausoleum. the women were cutting the heads off the dead bodies. they burned the bodies and kept the heads...that's all i really remember.

then i had a little bit of the dream where members of my family were all together in this tiny, strange kitchen. it was up to me to find them something to eat. everything was expired or just weird...i remember weird juices and old Easter chocolate. my grandfather was in the dream, my brothers and sister, one of my older cousins on my dad's side of the family, which is a weird mix...it was odd to say the least.

then i was in this school where all the kids were young ( i assume it was grade school or middle school) and everyone was black. i don't know if my friend and i were invisible or accepted, because we were the only people there that weren't black. we are in a gymnasium and the kids are going nuts. there's a talent show going on and all the performers are adults. the group that is performing is making the crowd insane and the pathetic band practicing was in for a surprise because i remember i was panicking about the outcome. there was this huge guy in dreads playing the drums and he looked insane, then i look down and there's this sick looking white guy in a wheelchair with drum sticks in his hands. i don't see any instrument in front of him. i look into the crowd and fear for this dude's safety. then i see all the kids throwing stuff and picking on this one row of white ladies with bandanas on their heads. they looked like undercover nuns and were all freaked out; some were crying. they eventually ran out. my friend told me the guy on stage getting ready to "play" had cancer. this was a completely random fact and i don't know if it was mentioned because we were at a benefit concert, or what, but the kids were ruthless. i mentioned that we were not welcome and should high tail it out of there.

all of a sudden we are outside in a post apocalyptic looking desert. there are military men everywhere and the school we just left was a deserted city. we ran into another bad situation, because most of the military men looked severely pissed off and were looking for another group of military men who set one area of their makeshift camp on fire. the fire was still going on and the men were no where to be found. the leader told us to take the kids and go back to the deserted city, which was the last thing i wanted to do...but there was gunfire and chaos and a shitload of military men started grabbing kids and us and we ran back to the racist bastards.

then i woke up and was curling my hair in bed while reading magazines. i was buried under my covers like it was a makeshift tent. i was looking at anything within armlength of my bed so i wouldn't have to get out. most of the mags were style mags and they were weird with coupons for odd makeup products. i remember looking at them, but they were 2 years old...

and then my cell phone rang and woke up from my "stay in bed and avoid all movement" dream. i wasted the morning and half of the afternoon, so i am going to get ready and get some pho ; )