christine sydelko and getting high

Date: 12/3/2017

I’m at uni and a group member for my psych class is with me, were gunna go for lunch with some other people (definitely not real life lmao) and we take a table. theres a guy sitting there alone taking the whole table so we ask him if we can use it instead and he was alright with it. we sit down and christine comes over with a friend and she places this soundboard thing down. its really complicated looking and she plays a song on it but its really distorted and quiet, even when she turns the volume up. she moves a little causing the thing to start blasting the music. she turns the volume down all the way like “oh shit” and we laugh. something weird happens at this point. im in an attic suddenly and theres this really weird bug trying to get into the section of the attic im in. someone on the other section i cant get to or see is saying something like “ohh are you gunna go over there? are you going over there? haha ohhh its coming. its going!!” and i see this fluffy, floating, strangely colored bug looking thing come into my side. i kinda back away cause it looks poisonous but the guy says its ok. the bug floats slowly to my arm and clings on. im uncomfortable but nothing happens for a bit. i feel really high?? (never been) theres different colors everywhere and now im outside looking at a large building that looks like a makeshift whitehouse hotel thats actually a love hotel. theres things floating in the sky. i end up trashed in a car. theres cans of different alcohol everywhere. i get out and know my family is coming soon. drink the last bit from one can and start cleaning up but i throw the can across the street instead. i go to the back of the car realizing the trunk is open. i try closing it and it doesnt work at first, i close it again and it works. the trunk is a really small opening and closing it is really smooth and heavy like its nice and oiled up. i realize this car is a taxi car? and i get the impression that its my grampas? the taxi car is active though so i go to the drivers seat to figure out how to turn that feature off, but before i could open the door my family comes in a different car. i go up to them and my dad rolls down his window and says i missed the beach. i really really wanted to go. i wished they just woke up. i remember i actually do have to wake up irl to set up christmas decorations. i hear someone saying theyre gunna wake me up. but how? how are they gunna wake me up. they get quiet and then i feel them get on my bed. laying right next to me over my covers. i feel this weight, its moving too. i wake up in a panic and noone is there. also somepoint i had to clean my futon, my mom helps but instead of just vaccuming and sun drying we put in this weird greenish blue bio ooze inside. were meant to let it sit in there for a bit and then pull out the goo. its a messy process and i have no idea how its supposed to clean the futon. another time im coming out of the bathroom and see that my cats peed in their boxes. every box. in fact, theres filled pee pads all over the place. its incredibly messy. ANOTHER dream i was at an elementary school as myself as an adult, my other adult friends show me an A4 sized small book. its a porn comic. they say its fucked up but theres one thicc milf in it thats the only good character. i read through it and these kids all have big weird bubble tits. im like “why do you have this, were in a school!” and they turn to the page with the milf, whos the teacher of the class. badically everyone in this story is all lubed up and shiny, has tight clothes, and is really busty, even the kids. a teacher walks into the room we were in and i throw the book into my bag. were expected to leave now, no idea why were in there. another time, im looking at something with my bf. im kind of naked and i feel myself. i feel alot more at a healthy weight and i tell him i feel kinda thicc as a joke and he should feel me. he just says “could be thicker” and doesnt touch me..