Date: 1/11/2019
By dazednconfusd
Driving the Audi, left keys and car open while going to a ballgame? Dad was pissed and gave me a lecture, but nothing was taken or damaged I find myself in a. Bedroom (not mine some friend) with some sex toy tentacle thing that gives you some crazy BJ. I hear someone come in the house and a dog comes thru the door. I pet him and try to close the door but they hear me and I open up to 5-6 ppl asking what’s going on, I try to explain and everyone laughs it off as we sit down to a fancy wooden dinner table where we are trying to guess between two types of wine. There are several couples and me and this brunette lock eyes as if I’ve known her before. All of a sudden a glass breaks on the table - I don’t know how it happened but I try picking up glass on the ground around the table, and people start helping - the ground made of tiles then starts moving as people lift tiles to get glass bits underneath. Before I know it the whole driveway (we were eating on a driveway?) lifts off as if it is one big magic carpet - but one of the girls, the brunette, is caught underneath - as if this carpet were a giant sleeping back. I reach for her arm and pull her out as we fly across the neighborhood, being pulled by someone’s mom and dad, similar to a boat pulling an inner tube. I remember saying “there’s no way this would happen, the physics wouldn’t work” as if watching a corny movie - can’t believe I didn’t notice I was dreaming. I am going to a series of houses and parties with this same brunette girl and these new friends, although we seem to be getting tricked each time, finding some trap door or haunted house entry before seeing the party behind the house. In one backyard we find our friends again, but it seems that we keep moving from place to place so fast I can barely keep up. I am now with the roommates and we have the neighbors throwing a party next door (in a couldesac?). I somehow arrived taking an Uber with these younger stereotypical loser kids you see in the movies trying to hang out with the cool kids. We enter the garage and I feel like it’s a crack house room w a bunch of crazies. We introduce ourselves and start talking about the Lakers where one black homeless looking kid gets excited but everyone else seems to not like him.