I slept in this morning, and I remember a dream. It was an odd one. It started off in a waterslide tower on a giant forested hill in kentucky. Throughout the dream I was being hit on by the sporadic guys climbing the stairs with me. It was also a really odd ride down. some places where it was just giant steps with water flowing down them, and a large area in the middle one could fall down, in another it was just a giant, calm wading pool. In the basement was something like a bowling alley, but with water. I don’t get it either.
Later on, I was at a houseparty, I think I was taken there by one of the guys from the waterslide. Mostly gay guys, and a few girls as well. It was a socializing type party. I was once again hit on, someone grabbed my butt, and I warned him away for health reasons. The entire gay population of the party was guys who weren’t out publicly. For some reason, I turned them all down (multiple offers in the dream) and left.
I later recall walking along a street near an intersection that reminded me of Zanesville (ohio, where I lived while going to high school and where my parents still live). And a small suv with a new driver was turned at a 45 degree angle across an oncoming lane of traffic. In the back seat were someone who was like 60%
In another totally disconnected dream sequence I was asking someone why they hadn’t told me I smelled, and why they didn’t smell (see prior post).
These dreams clearly tell me one thing, I need to get laid. 😉