April 7, 2001 – My dad joined a cult in Canada. We didn’t know it was a cult at first. He took me and my mom to a meeting of this group, and it seemed like a self help kind of group. A lot of the people in the group had obsessive compulsive disorders. One lady would compulsively walk up and down the stairs without stopping, but since she had joined the group, she didn’t do that anymore. Another lady had some other weird OCD thing. So we were at the meeting, and it seemed normal. But then my dad showed us the head stone the leader carved for him for when he dies. It was a part of some big statue, that when you put together all the headstones of all the group members it made up some big statue thing. That’s when I decided that was really weird. I said something like, “they carved you a headstone? I thought you were going to be buried with us.” blah blah, stuff like that. I decided it was a cult. I was trying to remember the warning signs that someone is in a cult, but the only one I could remember was “does participation in the group interfere with your regular life” (I don’t really know warning signs about cults). Since my dad still was home with us, and didn’t spend all his time with the group, I wasn’t sure if it was a cult or not. Eventually I decided that it was indeed a cult. The cult people wanted us to move there, and were building us a house. I was really pissed off because I didn’t want to go move and be with these cult people. So I was really mad, and I was telling people off and causing trouble with the cult people. They started getting mad at me, and when they got mad, they went back to their obsessive compulsive stuff. Then I was trying to find the cult leader so I could tell him off, and try to get them to stop making my dad move us up there. Someone told me that it was no use, because the cult leader couldn’t understand anyone, he was deaf or something. I found him, he was this little old bald Buddhist looking man. Kinda wrinkly, really old. So I started yelling at him, and then I spit on him. Then I went in the basement of the house we were in with the cult members to go online and try to talk to someone. The one lady kept walking up and down the stairs. So I went online but it wouldn’t work. Then Amanda and some girl show up because they were worried about me because they hadn’t talked to me in a long time. I told them about how I was being forced to move because of the cult. Then I guess I accepted that we were going to move, but I didn’t want the cult people to build our house, so I was trying to get them to just pick up our house we have now and move it up to Canada.
Then in a somewhat unrelated dream, I was going to my neighbors wedding shower, and it was supposed to be at her house so I drove there, but it wasn’t really her house. Meanwhile I was still upset about having to move to Canada cuz of the cult. So I walk in, and it’s this elevator or something. There were a few of us there, and I asked if it was an elevator, because I could feel it moving, and I could hear it running. This guy said it wasn’t, but I could tell we were spinning. So we get off whatever that was, and into the building, and its these winding halls, and the floor moves. Some people can stay standing throughout this trip on the moving, winding floor, and stuff, and others get too dizzy to stay standing and fall. Well I was one that got dizzy and fell. I kept trying to get up but I was just too dizzy and unbalanced. Well my mom was pissed that we were being forced to go this way because I couldn’t even stay standing. I couldn’t understand why I couldn’t stay standing because I had been there before when I was little and had been fine. So we get to the end of that part, and it’s like we’re in a big Space Needle type building near the falls (like the Skylon tower I guess). You could look out and see Niagara Falls. The top thing kept spinning, and I was still dizzy from the trip up, so I had to grab onto the railing to look out. You could also look out the floor and see below like the CN tower. Then we were escorted out, it was just a ride or something. We had to walk back down instead of the moving dizzy walkway. I wanted to go to the gift shop but no one would let me.
possible explanation: none. no clue.
Possible interpretation: no clue. surprise. I’m just glad I was able to remember a large chunk of dreams again.
April 9, 2001 – I was friend/significant other to Johnny Knoxville from Jackass. He came over my house looking for supplies for their next escapade. He was going to run over Genesee Hall with a bulldozer. He also needed steroids. So we were looking through my kitchen cabinets for supplies, and I told him that we probably didn’t have any steroids. But we went upstairs to look in the medicine cabinet anyway. We didn’t have any, so we went back down stairs. Then my parents and I were going on vacation, so I had to meet them in the Tops parking lot, so I did. Then we started walking down the street, all holding hands. I was wondering where we were walking to, so I asked, and they said, we’re not walking to where we’re going on vacation, we’re just exercising right now. So I was mad they made me leave Johnny, so I went back home until they were ready to leave for vacation. So then Johnny said he needed planks of wood, so we were looking in the garage. I had 2 guitars, so he picked one up and started playing it. Then my parents came home and he was still playing guitar, but they didn’t seem to care he was there. I guess they knew him, even though I didn’t think they did.
Somewhat unrelated dream, I was outside my house with some people, and suddenly this big flying thing came over us. I thought it was a UFO but when I looked at it more, it was a carnival ride. At first it was that paratrooper ride, where you sit in these little parachute looking fiberglass bucket things, and they are on a circle and you just go up and down on a slanty kind of Ferris wheel. Then it landed on a radio broadcast antenna in my neighbors back yard, and turned into the swings ride. There were people on the ride still, so since they were stuck on the antenna they couldn’t get off the ride. Then it started moving, like the ride had been turned on. So we’re watching these people on the ride, and wondering where the hell it came from. I guess it had come from some Jackass stunt gone wrong. It had flown off the base, and landed on the antenna in the neighbors back yard. So then police and fire trucks came to get the people off the ride, but since the ride was here, the carnival people decided to bring the rest of the carnival there too. So there were now booths setup and little rides in my neighbors back yard.
Possible explanation: watched Jackass last night. Dunno about the rest of it though.
Possible interpretation: Freud would say something about the phallic nature of the antenna, whatever.
April 11, 2001 – Sabres beat the Flyers in the first game of their play off series. Sabres scored 6 powerplay goals, including one from Rhett Warrener…
Something about an amusement park. I went to one with some people from high school, it was raining. The one girl was worried we were going to get injured on rides in the rain. Then I was a black slave, and I wasn’t allowed to watch the Sabres games because my master wouldn’t let me.
Possible explanation: First Sabres/Flyers game tonight. Finished Fredrick Douglas’s autobio last week for humanities class
possible interpretation: I’m psychic and Sabres will win tonight. Yeah, and get 6 power play goals.. right, like that’ll happen.
April 13, 2001 – Fred Durst was my friend. I liked him, or I wanted him to like me or something. We were in my room getting ready to go to a party at a house 2 streets over from mine. I was trying really hard to look nice for him. I leaned over the chair he was sitting in to show him something, and he was really rude to me. He told me I really didn’t look good. So I was pissed and offended but didn’t say anything, I just changed and tried to look better.
I was in Toronto because Carolyn wanted me to go to school with her. So I signed up for the same classes as her, even though I’m not an english major. So I went to English class and she wouldn’t sit by me. I was like, what the hell, you make me go to class with you and don’t even sit by me. So since I hate English classes, I sat there bored out of my mind and sorta causing trouble. Then there were these ticket dispensers, like at arcades, that the teacher would dispense tickets through to students who were being good or paying attention. Well of course, he wasn’t giving me any. I was mad, and kept trying to see if the tickets were mine, because they had names on them, but none of them were for me. Then we were in a food court getting lunch, and Carolyn went off and left me there again. She left her purse on the edge of this table, and this weird transvestite was standing against this column looking at the table. I could tell he/she was going to steal Carolyn’s purse. The transvestite started walking towards the table, and I grabbed the purse, and he/she walked away pretending that he/she wasn’t trying to steal the purse. Then I had to go to the bathroom so I had to go upstairs in the food court, into Joanne Fabrics to use the bathroom. None of the stalls had doors on them, but I went anyway. Then some relative of mine, someone I had only met once or twice when I was a little kid was there, and recognized me and was going on about how good I looked now blah blah blah.
Possible explanation: no idea really.
Possible interpretation: none 🙂
April 18, 2001 – My ex boyfriend had broken up with his girlfriend, and we had gotten back together. We lived in some town in the south I think, because it was hot. And it was by a river. So we had gone someplace else out of town, and we got back in town and our friend Bobby from Orgy had been arrested. We saw the arrest sheet(?) that had been made up for him, and the main offense he was arrested for was, I forget what it actually said, but it was like, for talking back to someone. But then he resisted arrest, and then was violent to the police officers, and then there was some driving law he broke, and all these other laws, but he was only arrested because he talked back to someone. So we were upset and trying to think of how to get him out of jail. Then we had to go somewhere in a school bus. So we got on the bus, and it was really full, and it was all little kids. So we took one of the last empty seats, and these two little girls in front of us turned around to talk to us. Then there was some part where people were talking about how he pronounced his name. And they said that he pronounced it a certain way, not the way I did, which meant all this time I’d been saying it wrong. But I was like, no I’m not wrong, I asked him how he said his name the first time we met. But apparantly he did say his name the other way, so I felt like a retard for saying his name wrong all this time.
possible explanation: not sure. I just read The Color Purple, and Sophia got arrested for sassing the Mayors Wife…sorta similar I guess. Then they tried to think of a way to get her out. Nothing about busses though.
possible interpretation: i dunno. haha
April 21, 2001 – Tornado dream. I was walking onto campus along the walkway through the parking lot. On the right side of the walkway instead of cars parked there like usual it was a wall. There were alot of people out walking. The sky got really dark like it was going to storm, then we saw lightning. The sky got really light after that, and I was like um.. ok. Then I realized that the sky got light because all the darkness was sucked into a tornado that was heading our way. Then I questioned whether I was dreaming or not. I decided at first I wasn’t dreaming, I tried to hit myself and see if it hurt, and it did, so I concluded I was awake. Then the tornado was coming closer to us, and it started acting weird, and disintegrating, so I decided I was asleep and it was just a dream.
possible explanation: stress?…that’s what alot of things say.
possible interpretation: i’m too stressed. However I’m not really. whatever.
April 23, 2001 – I’ve had requests for a Sabres winning the Stanley Cup dream…since I dreamed before about winning the series, which happened. Sorry not this time, I’ll keep trying. But sorta related Sabres dream.
TKE frat had a party and a bunch of people were murdered at it. I think I was there but I’m not sure. The next day the news papers had the story about it, and there was a picture of a dead girl in the bathtub. The picture turned into a TV though and was showing scenes from the party. Maynard from Tool/APC was there. 2 other celebrities I can’t remember now were there too. Then JP Dumont from the Sabres was there, and he was in the shower. He had tattoos. None of the famous people were killed, just regular college kids.
Then I was in my garage and I was looking through boxes of old toys and stuff. I got to a box filled with barbie toys, one of them was the barbie corvette. The corvette had buttons to make the horn beep, or the gears change etc. Then I found an old box full of Garbage Pail Kids cards.
Then I was in a house and I think I was Laura Spencer from General Hospital. Stephan was there, and I was moving into the house with Nikolas. I had a big television entertainment center that I wanted to put in the house but there was no room for it so I wanted to move furniture around. Stephan suggested I could move the couch to a different spot so when I sat there I could look out the window and see if Helena was coming.
possible explanations: well i guess JP Dumont because of the whole people begging me to have psychic dreams about Stanley Cup stuff. haha maybe JP does have tattoos, I doubt I’ll ever know. I recently did find a box of Garbage Pail Kids cards in my bedroom (And NKOTB cards, 2 full sets haha).
possible interpretations: i don’t know why I even bother to have this section since I never know. Maybe the toys is like, a nostalgia thing.. I want to be a kid again…dunno.
April 29, 2001 – Some kind of wedding. My aunt was in a white dress, and there was something about cake. Then she had to get in a carriage to take her wherever, and it was made of wrought iron and kind of dirty, so she was worried her dress would get dirty. Then I was with my ex boyfriend (again) and some guy who liked me but I was just not interested. We were walking someplace, and we had to walk through this path in the woods. We weren’t in a forrest or anything, just some trees and a worn path. At the end of the path we had to squeeze through a broken part of a fence. On the other side of the fence was Tops Market. So we walked through the parking lot to Tops, and my cell phone rang. It was snowing. I answered my phone and it was my dad’s friend Don. He wanted to know of Zander (from General Hospital) needed any more Big Macs. I guess he could go free if he had a certain number of Big Macs. I told him I had no idea that my store wasn’t doing anything with Big Macs. Don kept not responding so I didn’t know if he was still on the line or not. Then three kids from high school showed up and wanted to talk to me because they hadn’t seen me in a long time, it was “free Willy”, and 2 of his friends. I kept ignoring them because on the phone. I was waiting for Don to say something and he wouldn’t so I hung up, and my cell phone said the call cost me 9 dollars, so I was pissed. So I ignored the high school boys again, and went into the store with my ex and now his girlfriend was there. Even though his girlfriend was there was all hugging me, and walking around the store holding hands. It was like they had broken up just then, or she just didn’t care. She was blonde…model type. So anyway, I guess we were back together, and we were walking around the store and I wanted to find some magazines, but the magazine section was moved, and when we found it they only had stupid kinds of magazines that I don’t read.
some other non related part of the dream, my dad bought me a car.. it was a sort of sports car, camaro like, but the front was all rusted. I was like why the hell did you get me a piece of shit car, this has to last me!
possible explanation: um….hmm…not much of anything
possible interpretation: it would seem as tho I have secret longings for my ex boyfriend, and that I want us to get back together. I don’t think so…I’m under the impression he is happy with his girlfriend now, and I’m happy in my non relationship….i dont want to get together with him or anyone at the moment…i’m sure Freud would think differently.
April 30, 2001 – I had to take my mom to work or something. Then I was at an antique store, that had actual artifacts from ancient civilizations and they were really expensive. I guess my mom worked there, because the owner knew me. Then me and my dad were in the car driving someplace on the highway, but we kept passing cars going the wrong way. There were at least 6 cars that had gotten onto the highway the wrong way. I was thinking maybe we got on the wrong way, but there were lots of people going the same way we were. And I knew that my dad wouldn’t ever get on the highway in the wrong direction, but I thought if I had been driving I’d really wonder if I had gotten on the wrong way. Then I was by myself driving someplace, and the roads were all weird, and you had to turn a different direction then the way you were going to get where you wanted to be. Then I was in Williamsville, and I wanted to get ice cream at Jenny’s but it was 10:46 and they were closed.
possible explanation: none
possibile interpretation: um…none