Weird dreams continue.
Mar. 21st, 2007 08:40 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
arkratirmaI really don't know what I do to have such odd dreams.
This morning's dream dealt with me impersonating a seventh grader, aliens and robots, and flying.
I love having dreams in which I can fly.
Drove with Dad to GV; he went to Riebes (or however you spell it) while I walked over to Walker's. I bought another sketchbook (9" x 6") and a Pentel marker.
Had a minor could-have-been-an-accident just before getting off Idaho-Maryland Road: I was ready to get over to the right, but was waiting for an older man to speed up. But when I slowed down, so did he. When I sped up, he followed suit. I gunned it up and to the right, but Dad said I cut him off.
Crap.
I'm dangerous!
Then, while parking in the Riebes parking lot, my foot slipped a little as I was moving into a space. I have a tendency of using my left foot for the brake, but Dad has been telling me that - until I get my driver's test over with - I need to use my right foot for both the gas and the brake. I was also wearing sandals, which might have had something to do with it.... Sigh.
Driving feels good, but sometimes it sucks. I need to be more observant and cautious. Maybe even more aggressive in some cases.
I decorated my new sketchbook with Paranoid. It's going to be a second new Brainsick sketchbook. Whee!
HOLY CRAP I FORGOT TO MENTION SOMETHING. I'm going over to Kat's tomorrow, and I'm bringing One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. HELL YES!
This morning's dream dealt with me impersonating a seventh grader, aliens and robots, and flying.
I love having dreams in which I can fly.
Drove with Dad to GV; he went to Riebes (or however you spell it) while I walked over to Walker's. I bought another sketchbook (9" x 6") and a Pentel marker.
Had a minor could-have-been-an-accident just before getting off Idaho-Maryland Road: I was ready to get over to the right, but was waiting for an older man to speed up. But when I slowed down, so did he. When I sped up, he followed suit. I gunned it up and to the right, but Dad said I cut him off.
Crap.
I'm dangerous!
Then, while parking in the Riebes parking lot, my foot slipped a little as I was moving into a space. I have a tendency of using my left foot for the brake, but Dad has been telling me that - until I get my driver's test over with - I need to use my right foot for both the gas and the brake. I was also wearing sandals, which might have had something to do with it.... Sigh.
Driving feels good, but sometimes it sucks. I need to be more observant and cautious. Maybe even more aggressive in some cases.
I decorated my new sketchbook with Paranoid. It's going to be a second new Brainsick sketchbook. Whee!
HOLY CRAP I FORGOT TO MENTION SOMETHING. I'm going over to Kat's tomorrow, and I'm bringing One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest. HELL YES!
