laracroft21

Apparently I cannot post to my old DJ anymore.....I just since it's been about 4 years the times are a changin'. So here I go....

Had a dream of going to the mall with my mom and waiting outside a store while she shopped.....I smoked several cigarettes until the security guards ran me off b/c the mall was closing. I found my mom in the parking garage but we couldn't find my car. We were stuck on a flight of stairs and could not go down or up, we were blocked by a sort of plastic film that was supposed to keep us from moving up or down a level. I found a pencil and used it to tear into the film so we could crawl through, but we had to do so without security seeing us. Finally I found a ladder that would take us down to the parking area but my mom can't climb ladders so I was concerned, but she did it and I followed. After that she was gone and I was alone and couldn't find my car. I was sidetracked by free gift bags I found with merchandise in them and I loaded up. then I found a security guard and tried to get his help finding my car. It seemed to take forever and I kept losing him. At one point I saw a guy I dated once and used to work with (TD) who was leaving the mall, and I asked him did anyone find my car? And he said "Someone told me it's not my problem". I thanked him for his help and eventually found the security guy who was helping me. He had my bags that I was afraid I had lost and I was so grateful I put my head on his shoulder. The dream ended with me giving him a bj to thank him but it wasn't really "me" doing it, I had turned into some sort of teenage slut. After the BJ I started having sex with him, and the dream ended there.

Later I took a nap and dreamed there were people on my street that had a sort of caravan walking down the street and looked like they needed help. I wanted to offer them help and then found out my parents had offered to carry some of them where they needed to go in their truck. these ppl were tourists who had lost their transportation, it seemed, I wasn't really clear on this. I rode in my dad's truck with one guy and was told to hold this puppy that belonged to another man who was not with us. The puppy was so cute I didn't want to give him up, but I got out of the truck and waited for someone to recognize him. Some people did and a man claimed the puppy and told me I could take him for a walk. Afterwards I got into the truck with my dad, he was driving and the guy was in the passenger seat so I climbed into the bed with my mom and aunt. They stopped at the store to buy what I thought was rolling papers for pot, and I was surprised my parents were doing that in front of my aunt. Then I found out the stranger riding along was getting my dad to get something to activate his crystal meth and when he got it, there was a chemical reaction. I asked my dad if he knew there was basically a meth lab in his truck? I had thought the guy was hot until I realized he was a methhead. All I remember......