A Tangled Thread Inside my Head

I was flying on a sort of hover craft (accept for it had a propeller) and I was wearing a blue coat with a green scarf and some cut-offs. Apparently, mark zuckerberg had made this hover craft especially for me.
So I was flying, and then the propeller all of a sudden just fell right off and I began to fall. There was a big lake below me and I aimed for that.
When I hit the water, I lost my coat and all I had then was the shorts and the scarf.
I swam into shore and went into the nearest target.
Accept there was one issue: I had not been wearing a bra, so the scarf was all I had to cover up my top. I put that over my shoulders and had a part of the scarf covering each side of me.
Then I took a deep breath and went in the target and hoped no one I knew would be in there.
I went over to the clothes section and lots of people were staring at me. I reached into my pocket to see how much money I could spend when I realized that my wallet must have also fell into the water.
I now had no clothes options, so I went and locked myself in the bathroom for a few hours. While I was in the bathroom, I decided that this situation was a tad odd and did a dream check; but then I concluded that all was normal and well (!) and exited the bathroom.
I thought to myself that I had to think rationally here: just go to customer service, and they'll understand and help me out!
But when I got to customer service and told them my story, they laughed, called me a hooker, and kicked me out of the target and said that whores are not welcome at that establishment.
This made me pissed off and I stole target's giant water heater and walked home with it.

And then I woke up.

I was in a hotel with a guy friend and my parents. We all went to the reception area and checked in before heading up to our room.
This was a room with two king sized beds with dark green bed spreads.
My parents both suddenly got very tired and went to bed immediately. Me and my friend said we were going to the hotel's pool. They approved and we headed out of the door in our swimsuits.
However, when we were in the hall heading to the elevator, we both agreed that we didn't want to go to the pool.
Instead, we decided to go have sex back in the room.
We crept in as sneakily as we possibly could as not to wake my parents, then we settled on the floor between the sliding glass door onto the balcony and the second bed that my parents were not sleeping in.
We looked at each other awkwardly for a second before I leaned in and kissed his neck. He closed his eyes and grabbed me. We stretched out on the floor and started to strip each other. I reached down for his swim trunks and shimmied them off his hips as he did the same with my bikini.
We then made love on the floor of the hotel and even though we were loud, my parents didn't wake up.

I was this boy whom I apparently made up. I don't know his name, but I do know that he belonged to my real life family because I was later traveling with them in the dream.

But first, it was my birthday, and my mom had taken me to a mall to get my birthday present. I remember being really upset in the dream that I was at a mall.

I groaned and whined about having to be there but eventually just stopped talking and followed my mom. She was really excited about getting me this new birthday present.
We then entered a really nice department store where my mom presented me with a pair of very expensive designer high heels.
I was outraged that she was using my birthday to buy herself shoes.
But then she said that the shoes were for me and not her.
This made me even more angry because I was male and would have no use for them.

But she just kept telling me how good the heels would look and said we wouldn't leave until I tried them on.

It took about an hour, but I eventually gave in. I strapped on the ridiculously high shoes and was forced to walk up and down the rows of the store until my mom was satisfied.
She finally said I could take them off as she asked me
"So, do you love them, or what!?!"
I screamed no at her as I ran out of the store.

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I was still this boy, but the scene now switches to a car where I'm in the backseat on a road trip with my family.
We seem to be in the car for an extended period of time before my dad admits that we are lost. I become extremely upset and punch the side of the car which left a dent in the car and a bruise on my hand.

We then travel to this dilapidated house and decide to ask the residents if we could spend the night there.
As it turns out, the members of the band 'the who' live there and they warmly welcomed us into their home.

We all talk and have dinner.
It is pouring rain outside.
Soon, night falls and everyone goes to bed accept me.

I decide to sneak out.

I grab a jacket and set off into the night.
I soon arrive at a small town where I spot a costume shop.
I decide to enter this costume shop because I needed to buy a wig for a friend anyway. I look around this shop for a few hours before the old shopkeeper comes up to me and asks if I need any assistance. When I tell her no, she laughs and walks away.

I soon decide to leave the shop and take a bus to get back.

But right before I end up at my stop, the bus driver tells me I have won an award and everyone on the bus starts cheering and clapping.
I get really confused by this considering it is almost morning in my dream having been out all night.
The bus driver lets me off at my stop, still cheering, and I depart.

I walk up to the green door on 'the who's house and all of a sudden about three men dressed in black grab me and keep calling me names like runt and creature.

They carry me off deep into the brush.

And then I woke up.