Dream Journal Ultimate
Date: 11/23/2019
By pinkstar16121
I don't remember this dream clearly, but I do know there was this guy in it who reminded me of a younger version of my prospective boss. I remember someone named Nicole texting me who was supposed to be the woman with whom I interviewed when I interviewed with the guy as well. Her name isn't really Nicole. All I saw of the text was "hey this is Nicole Burr." It said more, but I couldn't read the rest. I think because I read that part when it came up in my notifications while I was using my phone, and then, of course it disappeared. Then, before I could go read it, she was calling me. I saw the time was 1:24. The call got disconnected though, and I felt a sense of urgency to call her back. It was 1:30 by the time I tried, but I never got reconnected. I think I half woke up after that, but I wasn't fully awake and done dreaming. The next parts I remember are some show being on this TV in my house, but it wasn't my house irl. I remember there was an African American actor with big muscly arms. I remember being in the kitchen as it played and it was kinda too low for me to hear it or some kind of noise was blocking it out, but I guess I'd seen it before because I was quoting it as it played. I did struggle a little though because I couldn't hear it well. At one point, it may have been before this, I was in another room, I think the living room where the TV was playing the show, and the volume was super loud on like full blast. I felt like it was way too loud, but I didn't do anything about it. I didn't even know where the remote was. I did feel like people would be annoyed though; I wasn't alone in the house. Next, I was trying on this pantyhose or maybe you'd call it pantyho because it was just one leg. My dad was with me and we were trying to get it on my leg. It was awkward because it wasn't just a piece of clothing but it was meant for sexual purposes like a sex toy is. It was just a piece of clothing in the moment, but also in the back of my mind I was thinking "this is awkward" because of its purpose. We struggled to get it over my ankle at first, but then I was able to get it on. My dad was annoyed by it, saying he wanted to speak to the manufacturers and complain. There were several times I was trying to put it on and it became easier, but my dad didn't seem to notice, thinking the product was a bad one that couldn't be easily used. Last part, I was with my mom and we had done something, which evidently was donate money to a cause because next thing I knew we were being talked about on the radio. "(Insert my mom and my full names) donated their own money," said the reporter. I think it was also on the regular TV news. I saw a picture of me wearing the clothes I wore yesterday. I was like "oh, this is so cool." I wanted to tell my mom, but I never got to. I was outside in my front yard, wearing those same clothes. I was watching myself walking from a third person POV. It was awkward to watch my awkward gait, which I consciously tried to fix as I was watching myself. Then I woke up.