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11:07:2005 Entry: "Ann : DREAM: The Ring, Pee Lenses and Mister Molester"

DREAM: The Ring, Pee Lenses and Mister Molester

I think Stan and I must have been visiting my parents because we were in a room in the basement and we start hearing a bunch of yelling and angry screaming. I figure my parents are having a fight, and I go upstairs to "break it up". When I get upstairs, I see my parents standing in their bedroom. My mom throws a gold ring at me and says "here, you keep it." For some reason, they were fighting over a ring. Hmm. How very Tolkein of them. The ring appears to be real gold of a somewhat high karat content, from the color of it. It is cut or carved--I don't know the technical term for it--so that it has a sort of sturdy filigree (sp?) pattern. It almost looks like a Celtic design and something of antiquity. The weird part of it, is it's flared, so that unless you have conical shaped fingers, it would be a bit uncomfortable to wear. The odd part is that my dad looked younger, like maybe he was my age or a bit older. Then it seemed like there were two women in the bedroom, sitting on the bed. Supposedly these women were involved in the folk dancing thing my parents used to do. One of the woman looked like Trudi, the pothead friend of Jody's and Lance's in Pulp Fiction. (Sort of a cross between her and Kelly Osborne, you know that sort of black-haired, dark eyed, punked out white-skinned, plump Gaelic look. Also looked a little like someone I used to know ((Fourth Pig)) and an ex- of Stan's. OK, are we scared yet? Yet, I digress.) I forget what the other woman looked like. These two women are staring at me, like "Who are YOU?" (Who are THEY in my parent's bedroom?!?) I start to make small talk: "Sooooo..... you're into folk dancing, huh? Never liked dancing myself, except when I went to see bands in the early 80s, I would pogo..." Then the Trudi woman puts a blanket over her head and comes over to the other side of me and starts to stare at me, analyzing me. I figure that she's confused when I said I would see bands in the early 80s because she probably wonders how I could be old enough to have done that, not realizing I'm as old as I am (well, if my dad does look younger in this dream, then that would be puzzling, wouldn't it?). They start talking about boring things, and pretty soon there's even more people in the bedroom, and "Trudi" says "Anyone want to go out for a smoke?" Nearly the entire room starts to leave, except me and my parents. I don't especially want to stay there with my parents because it seems rather geeky, but again I don't exactly want to go out with a bunch of smokers and stand outside in the cold and talk about stupid stuff. (Are you forgetting about your husband in the basement, Ann?)

I don't know if it was in my parent's house or someone else's house. I think it might have been in some house related to Stan, like maybe his parent's house in Yuma. I was a guest in this house. I had to put in my contact lenses. I went into a bathroom that sort of doubled as a laundry room. It smelled of urine. There was a weird toilet that sort of looked like a washing machine with a kiddie potty on it. There was urine streaks running down the underside of the cover, which was open. I'm fumbling around with my contact lens case, and I realize there's urine inside my lens case. GROSS!!!!!!! I'm frantically trying to rinse off my lenses, but the soaking solution is dark with urine. Ugh. Haven't had a dream that gross in a long time.

A very odd dream about some young woman who had a baby and named her "Kodon" or "Kudon". Sounds Japanese, although this woman was very "country American." I think she lived in a trailer made out of wood. (I have no idea how this dream relates to me) I'm driving up to an old house in a state of remodelling, and her trailer is out in front with that name, Kodon or Kudon, written on it. In the front yard of the house is a carpenter who is fixing up the old house. I then realize the carpenter is a sex offender Stan and I unfortunately knew. Very horrorshow.

5 Comments

There was a trip to your parents were smoke breaks happened. It was the year we took our friend to Colorado. Could there be a connection?

Posted by Stan @ 10:30:2005:09:01 AM CST

Between Tim and the people in my parents' bedroom? If so, then what is it that you have in mind that is the connection?

Posted by Ann @ 10:30:2005:09:04 AM CST

Friendships are like living things in that they come and go, live and die. Right now the person we traveled with so many years ago - our friendship is in its twilight time. Wasn't one of the person's you thought one of the people in your parents bedroom a person who was briefly a friend a very long time ago? letter J?

Posted by Stan @ 10:30:2005:09:12 AM CST

Yes. But she didn't smoke. Which was a bit odd because she appropriated a lot of working-class affectations (I know I'm generalizing when I say that smoking is working class, but I'm sure this has been proven, not that non-smokers aren't also working class ((such as us, although then the topic of level of education comes into play as well, and the frequency of smoking goes down with the higher the education level)) or that the investor/leisure/CEO class don't smoke ((I'm sure those penismen who racked up $250,000 at a NY strip joint smoked up a storm)), but I'm sure you know what I mean, yet I digress.)

What were we talking about? Oh yeah. I don't know if that really relates. I mean our friendship with Tim is entirely different than with my former acquaintance with J, I mean there's longevity with Tim, and even though we really have less in common as the years pass by and do less with him due to his health and a 90 mile physical distance (We've seen Bill more in the past couple years than we've seen Tim, and Bill lives 1000 miles away!), there's still a bond there that didn't exist with J, or obviously, with SB.

Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar. Maybe the dream was just saying, "hey, you ever notice how Trudi from Pulp Fiction and Kelly Osborne bear a resemblance to J and SB? Weird, huh?" What does it mean? Hell if I know! :D

Posted by Ann @ 10:30:2005:09:34 AM CST

Weird

Posted by Stan @ 10:30:2005:09:39 AM CST

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