C. 21. Illinois.
coffee, cars, tuba, photography.
pro-choice, feminist, wanna-be riot grrrl.
artist, musician, tuba player, college sorority girl.
minor obsession with the 1970s.
Anything else, you can probably guess from my posts.

 

guys

I dreamed I got hit on at the grocery store

that’s something that happens in real life

what is my lifeeee

snapshotsofspunk:

Okay, so I had a weird dream last night. I don’t remember the circumstances, but I made out with one of my good friends in a car. It was even true to the fact that he’s allergic to peanuts… weird.

So I’ve come to the conclusion that I had this dream because my subconcious really wanted a cigarette… otherwise, fmylife, I DON’T LIKE HIM THAT WAY NOOOOOOOOOO.

and then I started dating him like a month later. hooray for eerily predictive dreams!

I remembered my dream today!

That almost never happens, but it was usually interesting one if I do.

I was dreaming that I was in my apartment for next year, except it was a different apartment. My two roommates were there, and instead of the girl actually subleasing from me, one of my sorority sisters was living there. The entire apartment was huge, but I really only saw the bedrooms. Somehow, all three had three walls with windows.  I walked around the front bedroom, which was supposed to be Nicole’s, remarking how huge the room was. Then the back bedroom, which was painted a dark purple and my sorority sister was living there was also very large. Finally, Natalia and I walk into the middle bedroom, which is really big and has an alcove on the left wall when facing the room from the door that has a bay window in it. Natalia is currently living there, but says she wants to move into the back bedroom at the end of the summer.

We walk back into the back bedroom, which is no longer purple, but cream colored with dark trim, and looks a little like my room at home. Natalia sits in there, and I walk back to the middle bedroom. I walk in the door, and go over to the alcove, which has become a pass-through to a large, ornate bathroom (why do all the ones I remember involve bathrooms? there wasn’t even a toilet, which would indicate I woke up because I had to pee… maybe it was the rain). I call for Natalia to come check it out, and she flips shit and gets super excited at this ridiculously ornate bathroom. She runs to get Nicole, and I keep walking. Somehow, it keeps going, and I go through another door, where I am let out into a mall like setting. It seems as though our beautiful bathroom is communal, and connected to other apartments. 

From there it gets a little fuzzy… but this bathroom was huge, and communal, and had the most beautiful shower stalls I’ve seen. Somewhere, there was another, less beautiful bathroom, and the doors to our pretty one all opened out so no one could get into the apartments…

Okay, so I had a weird dream last night. I don’t remember the circumstances, but I made out with one of my good friends in a car. It was even true to the fact that he’s allergic to peanuts… weird.

So I’ve come to the conclusion that I had this dream because my subconcious really wanted a cigarette… otherwise, fmylife, I DON’T LIKE HIM THAT WAY NOOOOOOOOOO.