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Jung and Freud...
Nov. 22nd, 2005 03:34 pmInterestingly, I seem to be going through a phase of remembering dreams. Let's see what y'all make of this:
First off, this is not *my* family in the dream. *My* family consists of mum, dad, sister, dream family has mum, dad and two sisters, none of which resemble real-life family members. I was either the oldest or the middle sibling in this dream.
We start out heading to the grocery store in a van. I am driving. We try to short-cut through a school parking lot, get frustrated, have to go back out the way we came, nothing terribly unusual. The drive to the supermarket apparently involves driving through the countryside, past farms and stuff. Still weird, but normalish.
We get home, we're having dinner. Little sister is going to introduce her boyfriend to the family. She runs him past myself and other sister first. Boyfriend is a talking mouse. Like Stewart Little. Sisters decide this boyfriend will not fly with the parents. Little sister has to call in an emergency back-up fake boyfriend to introduce to the parents. Fake boyfriend is a guy she knows from school, tall, blond. Family starts to smoke in the house, I head out to the back balcony in disgust (I said this wasn't my family or anything like it). Fake boyfriend follows me out, where we get to chatting and find out our attraction is mutual, but we have to hide it because he is pretending to be sister's boyfriend at the moment.
Cut to new scene, the dad sends me out back to bring in a strawberry for dessert. Yes, A strawberry to feed a group of 6 people. But it makes sense because the strawberry is the size of a cantaloupe. I eat a quarter of it and hope no one notices.
While I am out in the backyard harvesting the strawberry, there is a comedian out there performing?!?! He has a sidekick, a naked asian guy who is climbing around in a tree pretending to be a monkey (think the guy from Saturday Night Live, Mango? who did that bit for a few years). Naked Asian guy has a penis that goes down to his knees!!! And it has two heads!?!?!
At this point the dream is over as hubby wakes me up because I had to take the car in to be fixed today (again, stupid CD player and interior lights).
Anyone want to take a stab at what this means? Teeth falling out was easy and normal. Anyone want to take a stab at naked asian guy, mouse boyfriend and giant strawberry? Hmmm... it must be about size...
And now, I am terribly uncomfortable as I have the world's worst indigestion. I have lost count of how many Tumms I've eaten, but I have stopped as I am sure there is a limit beyond which one should not go. Arrrrrggghhhh for heartburn.
First off, this is not *my* family in the dream. *My* family consists of mum, dad, sister, dream family has mum, dad and two sisters, none of which resemble real-life family members. I was either the oldest or the middle sibling in this dream.
We start out heading to the grocery store in a van. I am driving. We try to short-cut through a school parking lot, get frustrated, have to go back out the way we came, nothing terribly unusual. The drive to the supermarket apparently involves driving through the countryside, past farms and stuff. Still weird, but normalish.
We get home, we're having dinner. Little sister is going to introduce her boyfriend to the family. She runs him past myself and other sister first. Boyfriend is a talking mouse. Like Stewart Little. Sisters decide this boyfriend will not fly with the parents. Little sister has to call in an emergency back-up fake boyfriend to introduce to the parents. Fake boyfriend is a guy she knows from school, tall, blond. Family starts to smoke in the house, I head out to the back balcony in disgust (I said this wasn't my family or anything like it). Fake boyfriend follows me out, where we get to chatting and find out our attraction is mutual, but we have to hide it because he is pretending to be sister's boyfriend at the moment.
Cut to new scene, the dad sends me out back to bring in a strawberry for dessert. Yes, A strawberry to feed a group of 6 people. But it makes sense because the strawberry is the size of a cantaloupe. I eat a quarter of it and hope no one notices.
While I am out in the backyard harvesting the strawberry, there is a comedian out there performing?!?! He has a sidekick, a naked asian guy who is climbing around in a tree pretending to be a monkey (think the guy from Saturday Night Live, Mango? who did that bit for a few years). Naked Asian guy has a penis that goes down to his knees!!! And it has two heads!?!?!
At this point the dream is over as hubby wakes me up because I had to take the car in to be fixed today (again, stupid CD player and interior lights).
Anyone want to take a stab at what this means? Teeth falling out was easy and normal. Anyone want to take a stab at naked asian guy, mouse boyfriend and giant strawberry? Hmmm... it must be about size...
And now, I am terribly uncomfortable as I have the world's worst indigestion. I have lost count of how many Tumms I've eaten, but I have stopped as I am sure there is a limit beyond which one should not go. Arrrrrggghhhh for heartburn.
