Multiple dream night. First dream was about Maynard James Keenan from Tool/APC. I had gone to a hotel room like place where Maynard was teaching a class, or lecturing about some kind of experiment or something. I didn’t know it was Maynard, but I went in to listen to him, and I sat on the floor next to the bed. He had long hair, and it didn’t look like a wig that’s why I didn’t know it was him. Something with the experiment, caused him to have to pull out some hair that needed to be used in what he was doing, which added to my confusion if it was Maynard or not. I kept trying to decide if it was him or not by looking at the hair to see if it was real or a wig. Then I remembered that he has the APC logo tattooed on his arm (which that isn’t true in real life), so I kept trying to look at his arm as he was doing this experiment. Finally I got a glimpse of the tattoo, and I knew it was him, and I was all happy that I recognized him. So then Danielle came into the room, which was really our room where we lived. And so I’m trying to mouth to her that it’s Maynard. Then she gets into bed to go to sleep, and Maynard was bald again, and he had left his jewelry on the bed, so I went to move it, and still the whole time I hadn’t let on that I knew he was Maynard. So then I guess the experiment was over, because now  he was bald, and he sat on the bed with Danielle, and was talking to us. I was still sitting on the floor, and I can’t remember now what we were talking about, but then he kissed me. It wasn’t a sexual thing, just like, a friend thing. That was about it.

Dream 2. Not sure how it began but it ended up with me at my house with Scary Trench Coat Boy. He was sitting in the red chair near the TV in my living room, and I was sitting on the floor. Sometimes the room flashed into my bedroom, but most of the time it stayed the living room. My mom was there, and I know she was thinking why did I bring home this scary trench coat boy. But we’re talking and, I had this little square fish bowl and a goldfish. Then my dog (I don’t have a dog) was in the fish bowl too, because earlier my mom had gotten pissed and shrank the dog and put him in with the fish. I kept talking to scary trench coat boy about how the dog could be surviving in the fish bowl. He didn’t understand how a dog could be in there, but I took the dog out and put him on the floor, and he was a big dog again. So we’re watching TV, and talking sort of, and my dad comes home. He wonders why I brought home this scary trench coat boy, but doesn’t say anything. Scary trench coat boy is really uncomfortable, and I haven’t introduced him to anyone because I don’t know his name. So he kind of laughs, and says something to my dad about not ever getting introduced, so I ask him his name, and he says “Travis”.

possible explanation: Not too sure. I wasn’t thinking about Maynard at all. Scary Trench Coat Boy is a guy at my school. He wears a black trench coat, or black shiny trench coat every day, no matter what the weather. He’s sorta goth, but not really, but definitely scary. Whenever I see him, he stares at me. Last night he was at the bar we went to, to see a band play, and he stared at me. It would be weird if I end up talking to him at some point and finding out his name is Travis.

possible interpretation: no idea. Just like all my dreams, I have no idea what they mean.