Dreams

My dreams are fucking intense. It's stressful but not at the same time. I imagine in my sleep things I need to do for the day. I imagine them and then actually believe i'm doing them. I imagined calling my father. We had a full length conversation. I was glad to call him. He was glad to call me. I hung up the phone after the conversation and wondered well, what do I do now. Then I said to my self oh i've got to get a haircut. I drove to the barber down the road. I walked inside and asked if they could cut my hair any shorter. There were moments that skipped to where I was in the chair. I wondered why I didn't remember them. I said oh that's just my really shitty memory. and kept going along. The barber was really ghetto looking as most of them were at this barber shop. I sat in a black leather chair and he threw the tarp over me as I tried to get over my anxiety of being around people. He pushed my head forward to raise the clippers on the back of my head. He was pressing hard at first then easier as he got higher on my head. He moved to my side, doing the same movements as I felt his finger tips grabbing my head. Then he disappeared. I looked around the shop confused. I saw everyone walking around and asked another barber if they knew where he went to. He said he'd be right out. My aunt came into the shop. I thought she was there to pick me up. She had crazy hair that was very thick and longer then hers was. She didn't speak. The barber came up to her without knowing if she spoke english and asked me if she wanted a haircut. I said no she's here to pick me up, but she interrupted and said she did. She didn't understand him the first time he asked her. I said oh okay. and then awaited for my barber. He finally came back and started working on me again. The next thing I knew I was getting up from the chair going to pay for the haircut. The kid who was at the register I now realize was the kid I saw at a bar a few days ago. I asked him if my haircut was finished and said fuck it i'll just come back. And he told me that I didn't have to pay because they were really unprofessional and that it didn't take much to fool them. So i said okay, and walked out of the store. Outside the store turned into a bar. I saw President hanging around the side and started speaking with her. Asking her what she was doing here. She was excited to see me and told me the people who she knew here. I saw her sister and she told me to go speak to her. I wasn't sure of her name and I said lauren or laura? and she said lauren laughing histarically. I walk in her direction and she disappears. I find my old bestfriend supra, and we began talking walking around. Eventually he walks off and I see ireland. She comes up to me after I scream her name and she says hey whats up and gives me a big hug. She came close like she wanted to kiss me but as I stood still, she backed away. I told her that it's weird how she does that, but she denied doing it. She left me and I grew tired of the spot I was in. I found one of green-lantern's old friends and asked him how long this bar has been here. He said it was crazy good and they go there every tuesday. I said no way. President told me we'd go there this week as she appeared out of the blue and disappeared just as fast. There was a crowd of people so it was easy to get lost and have it be believable. Me and green-lantern's friend walked down to the lower portion of the bar, me tripping and finding an open bag of candy taking it. To the left me turned into an indoors convenience store. There was a line of gift cards on shelves to my left and if you followed it, it turned into shelves with candy. I mentioned to greenlantern's friend, I love how they keep the really easy to open plastic bag candy so close to all the drunk people. He said you're crazy man as I was shoving the candy corn and unwrapped starbursts in my mouth so nobody would see I stole them. We walked around for a bit, Then I blacked out, became frustrated with myself because I couldn't remember moments of the night. I realized it was a dream. I woke up to Jobro calling me.