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23 September 2009 @ 06:46 pm
Dream: Jeffrey Tambor as gang leader?!  
Okay, so this has to be one of the weirdest dreams I've had lately. I dunno if it's because I'm sick and just not sleeping well or what, but....

I was in a store with my mom and some friends. There was a big incident involving some gang members and one of them was revealed to be the main suspect, but I knew the truth. I whispered to my mom that "That guy he's talking to" was the one who lead the gang and who initiated the whole thing. The guy, of course, was Jeffrey Tambor (Why? Whyyyyy?) and I don't even think I was thinking who he really was. It was more like a character in a realistic situation.

I went over and told Jeffrey I knew he was responsible and that I knew everything (I'm so smart). He threatened me. There was a scuffle, I think a weapon (knife?) was involved and he almost had me, but I got the upper hand and my friends backed me up cos the next thing I know, I'm still in the store (I think my mom left) with my friends and we were guards or cops in charge of transporting Jeffrey to prison, but we had to camp out and trek through the snow there. Basically, in the store, no roof, sheltered, but snow all around us.

Now Jeffrey was tied to a soft lounge chair and I was starting to feel sorry for him. He wanted to go out and sled in the snow one last time before going to prison. I don't know why I cared so much cos I really don't like him (which is hard to believe since he won't stay out of my dreams!), but I said I would take him outside as long as he didn't try anything. He gave me his word and I believe him (again, I'm so smart). I figured he couldn't run far, anyway.

One of my friends started hooking up the chair to some rope or chains and I said I would take him outside on my own. The guy said I wouldn't be able to pull the chair. I started wondering why guys were so much stronger than girls, lol! I said I could handle it and gave it a shot. It WAS a bit too heavy, so I decided to try something else.

Things got weird(er) and Jeffrey was a flat piece of ice shaped like a dog (see?) and I was trying to move the plate he was on, but it shifted and the ice pieces got all out of line. I said I could fix it, but realized I couldn't ever put him back together. Then he was okay again, and I woke up.

Wha-?
 
 
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