crazy dreams
Sep. 28th, 2006 04:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It was a dream about a crazy, drama-filled threesome lesbian wedding.
Dreamed I was getting married to Tess and some chick called Meg (Megan),
that I have no idea who she was but apparently I knew her very well in the dream,
obviously enough to marry her.
Wasn't any crazy lesbian fun,
just typical wedding crap stress.
And selene was also running around, I guess suppose to have been some sort of
bridesmaid or something, but she didn't like/get along with/approve of Megan
or something., I'm not sure exactly what sort of drama was going on there.
Then the wedding went on ok,
at which we all had turns speaking as part of the vows or something.
in which I said something that made nearly everyone in the place cry,
something along the lines of that anyone who had a "moral" issue
with our arrangement must never have actually been in love.
And then there was craziness following.
running from cops or something, cities burning.
And turns out each of us had a boyfriend,
that of course were all sharing.
Again, no crazy sex in the dream or anything.
All the boyfriends were dream constructs, like Megan.
There was some tragedy or crisis that we were all huddled around,
and I ended up leaning against Megan's dude, and she mine.
This could have been a horribly fun dream.
Instead it was mostly drama and stress.
wtf brain?
Dreamed I was getting married to Tess and some chick called Meg (Megan),
that I have no idea who she was but apparently I knew her very well in the dream,
obviously enough to marry her.
Wasn't any crazy lesbian fun,
just typical wedding crap stress.
And selene was also running around, I guess suppose to have been some sort of
bridesmaid or something, but she didn't like/get along with/approve of Megan
or something., I'm not sure exactly what sort of drama was going on there.
Then the wedding went on ok,
at which we all had turns speaking as part of the vows or something.
in which I said something that made nearly everyone in the place cry,
something along the lines of that anyone who had a "moral" issue
with our arrangement must never have actually been in love.
And then there was craziness following.
running from cops or something, cities burning.
And turns out each of us had a boyfriend,
that of course were all sharing.
Again, no crazy sex in the dream or anything.
All the boyfriends were dream constructs, like Megan.
There was some tragedy or crisis that we were all huddled around,
and I ended up leaning against Megan's dude, and she mine.
This could have been a horribly fun dream.
Instead it was mostly drama and stress.
wtf brain?