Saturday, January 24, 2009

Dream Blog #1

I've decided to start posting my dreams on here, so that I can look back at them later, and hopefully won't forget an epic dream of any sort.

I had this dream about, a week ago I think? Something like that...

So I was at a family friend's house, the Zeiter residence to be exact. Jim had been involved with the Las Vegas Art Museum for a while, and he was holding a gallery at his house. For some reason some of my photography pieces were in it. I was looking around, trying to hide away from everyone like I do at all the Zeiter family functions when in walks Davey Havok. I don't know why he was there, but he was looking at all the artwork . He would stop and look at a piece for a while, talk to someone nearby about it, etc. I'm pretty sure everyone knew who he was, because people would go up and talk to him as if he were just their friend or something. The entire time I'm busy cowering behind a corner, shaking like a leaf because, well he's here. Then Davey walks up to a solitary picture just hanging there on a lone segment of wall. The gallery was designed in such a way that certain parts of walls were cut apart, to bring more attention to a piece, while less to another. So anyway, Mr. Havok walks up to this piece and studies it for about 10 minutes, as I watch him I also look at the artwork, he is looking at one of my photographs. After he is done studying it, Davey looks around the room and sees me, and tells me to come closer. I get about three feet away from him when he gets every one's attention and says this. "Everyone, I feel that Karlye's work is fantastic. Her pictures invoke a deep meaning to me, and I see deeper meanings in them." (Or something like that, I don't remember) Davey then starts to walk out of the room to go to the living room to join the main party. Right before he exits, I say "Oh awesome! Kind of like your music does for me!" He looks at me and says "Yeah!" and starts laughing, then everyone begins laughing, including myself. After this he heads to the main part of the house, the living room and the adjoining kitchen. I follow, but I don't go up and talk to him. He grabs a drink, sits on the couch and begins talking with various people about stuff. I'm not sure what I was doing, but at one point I was in the living room with him, saying nothing, then I followed Michelle, who was carrying Addison, into her kitchen to help with Addie. Then when I walked back into the living room Davey was sitting on his own, watching the TV. I went over and sat down next to him on his left, we began talking. Then some lady was at the grill across the room and asked Davey if he wanted sour cream and cheese on his soft taco. It had carnitas on it. I thought that perhaps she was crushing on him big time, and was trying to get his attention by giving him food. He politely declined, claimed that he was vegan, and thanked her for the offer. She looked very disappointed. (Even in my dream I was laughing, how could you not know the guy is vegan?) Then I must have moved to the floor or something because I was sitting by Davey's feet. Then he leaned over near me and began rubbing one of my shoulders, then moved on to my back. Total WTF moment. I must have been skinny in my dream or something, because Davey began rubbing up and down the left side of my ribcage, and it felt like his fingers were sliding down a piano or something, I must have been hella bony. I was leaning on his leg too, it was relaxing. Then the damn dream ended. I was disappointed.

Also may I add, Mr. Havok was looking very dapper, his hair was like it is now, that fo-hawk/Moz hair look and was dressed in a lovely suit, like he would typically wear for a Blaqk Audio show.

1 comment:

Shy Girls Win said...

Hi, me again... ShyBoysAndGirlsWin... I am laughing at your dream. I am going to post a dream for you to read. It was not mine, nor is it a comment from my blog. It is really kind of funny. The person's blog is URL is:

http://myforgottondreams.blogspot.com/search?updated-min=2008-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-08%3A00&updated-max=2009-01-01T00%3A00%3A00-08%3A00&max-results=13

Hee Hee, little long... but at right page. Here's the dream and its long:

Through our Bleeding
So yeah... I had a dream.. er.. more of a nightmare actually, that I was at a skate park by a hospital in a complete unknown place. Somehow I guess I was skating or something and I fell and got a HUGE gash in my left leg. It ran from my knee to my ankles and it was like extremely deep. So I think I was with a bunch of random people that I sort of know but Justin was there. He was flippin' out and sayin' I need to go to the hospital and stuff but I of course say ,"No.. no.. I'm fine.."
So for the next 5 minutes of sitting at the skate park and watching skaters my leg like bleeds everywhere. So I decide to let Justin take me to the hospital. We make our way across the street and when we get in there it was SO fuckin' messed up. It looked like a normal hospital from the outside but when we got in it kinda looked like Hunter's secret video on the IHAV dvd. It looked like the basement in his video. Very very creepy. I don't know why but we kept going through until we reached the receptionist's desk and no one was there blah blah blah. We just kinda explored the empty and creepy hospital. Until we reached a room with a doctor in it. This part scared the shit out of me. The doctor was Davey. But more like a completely insane phsyco Davey. He tells me to go into the room and for Justin to wait outside. So I go in and it had cement walls and floor and ceiling. He tells me to stand on a stool while he put chains around my wrists and hung me from the ceiling by those chains. I don't know why the hell I wasn't running away or screaming for Justin. Davey casually grabs a knife and starts cutting open my leg. By this point I'm kinda like WHAT THE FUCK!? And Davey just continues cutting open my already cut leg. So I kinda ask him ," What the fuck are you doing!?" He doesn't answer. He never does in this dream. Kinda pissed me off. Anyway! He lets me down from the chains after my cut is deeper and lets me leave. So I go out of the room and Justin is leaning against the wall waiting for me. We continued walking around the hospital until we heard chanting ,"Through our bleeding, we are one." Okay so this was messed up. Why the hell everyone was singing Strength Through Wounding I have no idea. We continue walking towards the chanting sounds and we come to a window and see that its the skaters at the skate park and they're all bleeding from various body parts. I know, weird.

But then I wake up. Even after I woke up it still felt like my leg was being split in half. It was like throbbing and it felt like it was still bleeding and all.

I need to stop having fucked up nightmares.