The amount of details in this dream is just ridiculous...

Just woke up from a dream about Misty, we were texting and everything. The weirdest part was that Alexz was there and I ignored her completely. For some reason Misty didn't live in NY, so we went to Alexz's house (Alexz had moved out). It started when I was at a store, I was in line to buy something and I saw Alexz from the corner of my eye and someone poked me, it was Misty, she asked if I was busy next Wednesday, She wanted to throw a party for the website (?). She was sitting at a booth, like at a diner, with Alexz, Jess, Vanessa (Alexz's friend) and a friend of mine from Brazil lol wtf. He then greeted tme and made fun of me because I was looking for the calendar on my phone. Suddenly Misty dragged me into a bus, to go to Alexz's house (the house was huge). In the bus I was on my phone trying to find out if I was busy next Wednesday, but I couldn't get to the calendar (you know when in dreams we can't do stuff) and Misty wanted to see what it was, and I didn't want to show her, but I saw it was in Portuguese so I said "eh.. Okay, you won't understand anyways" so I had what was written on my hand, like, it appeared written in ink, on my hand. She read it and said "oh I know how to read Portuguese", so she read correctly but didn't know the meaning (it was something I read on twitter yesterday, or something I thought I read there but actually also dreamed it lol). So we arrived at Alexz's house and Misty told me about the party and told me to go away and I said "how?? You brought me here by bus!" then she said "oh idk, I only knew how to get here, you go figure out" and told this woman to help me. I waited outside, where the women told me so (but she didn't tell me which bus to catch) and Misty texted me the number of the bus and something like "the worst that could happen is you would be stuck with Misty tonight!", I texted her back "oh no, anything but THAT! Haha jk" with a lot of typos haahhaha. Then I woke up. Thank you very much. 

Speaking of dreams...

Last night I dreamed that I moved in with Alexz and Jess. I had just arrived and everyone was asleep, for some reason I didn't go into the house, I was walking outside, I guess because I didn't want to wake anyone, but I wanted to go to the kitchen ... I walked around the house and noticed that the window in Alexz's room faced the road, and she woke up and saw me with that sleepy face like "why did you wake me up?". I felt guilty but decided to go in and went straight to the kitchen. I have no idea how, but suddenly the 3 of us were walking outside and then Jess remembered something and wanted to go back, but she wasn't Jess anymore, she was someone else, she was (physically) my friend Taís from Brazil, but she was still Jess ... does that make sense? Hahaha anyway we went back home and she (Jess / Taís) said that she had to confess something, she started to tell us something about having a health ploblem, like allergies ... then I woke up. Ha.

Sonho ou pesadelo?

Eu tava na casa do Vini, mas ele não estava e o cachorro dele tava lá, mas o cachorro dele morreu, já começou estranho. Eu deduzi então que era um cachorro novo e deram o mesmo nome (achei super sem noção e falta de respeito na hora, hahahaha). Daí o Vini chegou (eu estava conversando com a mãe dele). Mas ele chegou pela varanda usando uma capa (?) e assustou a gente. Depois disso a gente foi dormir (tudo isso aconteceu no quarto dele que aliás nem tem varanda). Quando eu deitei eu vi que um cara de capa tinha chegado pela varanda (de novo) e avisei o Vini "Olha é o Mr. Jones". Mas o cara sumiu. De uma hora pra outra e por algum motivo a gente tava procurando a mãe dele pela casa toda e quando eu entrei na cozinha, eu vi o Mr. Jones escondido no box (sim no box, a cozinha virou banheiro) e ele tinha os olhos pretos (igual os demônios de Supernatural). Aí eu gritei!! Nós fomos pra lá, eu entrei no box, peguei uma faca que surgiu do nada e matei ele com uma facada no pescoço, e nem me abalei. A faca era igual a faca do Outback.

Pesadelo???

Boa semana.

Ps.: Mr. Jones é uma música da Alexz Johnson.