Where the Truth Lies

I dont remember last nights dream except that I woke up thinking that I would never accept a part in a movie like Where the Truth Lies, which I had briefly seen the night before as I was changing channels. It the only movie in which Kevin Bacon stars that I dont like well that and the invisible man, so my guess is that I dreamed something about that or something...

The Money Man

last night I only remember having one long dream, first I went to visit my old work place at the oil company, it looked more like a military base but anyway I went to the offices and saw where I had worked as a computer tec/sec they did media articles there and a girl was working there who was making oil company magazines for the year 2012 because she was ahead of her time after that I went to visit my other co-workers from when I worked as a janitor at the same company, some of co-workers I hadnt know worked as janitor one of them looked like the guy I say is Osama´s son, anyway we were talking about economic issues while I was visiting them, then I went to the little store people go to buy softdrinks and snacks and I started talking to someone there about those prices and how they hadnt changed since I worked there, I think someone at that store some rich guy asked me a trivia question and I answered correctly so he gave me an antique car he owned, it was like the old ferrari racing cars but it wasnt a ferrari and it had space for 2 or 4 passengers and a trunk on the back, it was an awesome car but it needed work it was green and I knew it was made from a lexury car maker, then I went on a ride, I was transporting something on that train and thought it was wise for me to ride on that train to check everything came out ok, the train broke down once we got to our destination, the train was traveling slow, so the conductor jumped off, pulled the lever to change tracks and got back on to go to the mechanics area, they told me they fixed the train but that I had to pay 48 pesos for it, it wasnt much so I paid it, then the train owner arrived he had two luxury cars there, one was a lincoln and the other I forgot but it was nice to see the cars... I searched for the antique sports car and couldnt find it onj yahoo search, it might be a special edition or extinct car, anyways it kinda reminds me of a mix between the Black Crow, the Cole Aero Eight and the Allard J2X all, but I did feel in the dream it was an early model like 1910-1925 and when I got it, it was probably around 30 years old, all original so it looked worn down, but useable... I still havent found the car but I found the factory, I wasnt at an oil company like I had thought, I was at the Flint Michigan, Flint Wagon Works, owned by Durant who teamed up with Dornt for what today is known as General Motors, I think I might have been Durant in the dream, so I guess I paid in dlls not in pesos to fix the train, the factory looks the same as what I had seen, it was like a military base, but I didnt find the snack shop which was on a mount... I found my office there and where I had worked with the janitors, in this case factory workers or laborers... I think the snack shop might have actually been inside a club or something similar... almost forgot to mention at the train part, I didnt stop at the depot, we went directly to the mechanics shack, it was just a country type roof where the mechanics worked on the train, the train looked western... the owner and his daughter was there, I gave the 48 pesos or dlls to the daughter, they seemed very professional and dedicated to their work with the train... just realized something, I couldnt find the snack shop, because the snack shop had been removed by all the new buildings at the carriage factory, I went there before it was so full of buildings, I remember there were much more open areas, the hill was probably flatened for a new building, I did find a picture of an old building in Flint Michigan that reminded me of the snack shop though, it is an old hamburguer restaurant, the snack shop looked like that, Im not exactly sure where it was located because I went there after work and it was on a hill, it could have been inside the plant or it could have been inside a club, because it reminded me of the real life oil company sports club located in Poza Rica, Ver. that I used to go to as a kid...17-oct- Im pretty sure I found the car that I won for answering the car trivia, it was a 1936 Auburn Boattail Speedster with the trunk and it did remind me of a boat im the dream I didnt mention it because I didnt have the words to describe it, it had the look of an old long race car but I also had the feeling of a speedboat mixed into one, I believe it was green too or blue... I have to mention William C. Durant in this dream...

Note: Caylee Case 2

I think I found the house I saw in my tounge nightmare, it is a house showned on a news clip about "Investigator" Dominic Casey, I cant tell by the image of his house where the house is located, in my dream it was near a park or empty lots, I went into the house thru a small hall that led me into the living room the hall was like on the right and the living room couch where my mother was sleeping when I came in was on the other side, I think I woke her and thats why she asked me if I wanted her to cut my veins, at the back of the living room from the entrance was the niche or fireplace, it had a texture like a stone texture but made with white plaster... the room was kinda dark, maybe brown soft tone walls and there was a 60s retro type tv between the hall and the couch or opposite of the chiminey type niche... the tv was on, so that was probably the light source inside...

Police Mafias

last night I had two dreams involving the corrupt police, the first one I went to a large white tent the police set up for us to go pay our car fees, like licences, permits, taxes etc etc, so its my turn to pass and talk to the cop about my transaction and the cop tells me I have to bring dirt from the car to proove its an old car but that if I want he can sell me some dirt so I dont have to back to my car and get back on the long line again, I said ok how much for the dirt, he said something like 50 pesos so I paid it, I didnt want to form in the line again, so the guy bends down and picks up dirt from the ground and gives it to me, I said thanks and left.. later I had another dream I went with my family to what looked like the port of veracruz we went to see an old friend but while we were going over to his house we saw like four police officers on the sidewalk talking in a low voice amongst themselves like they were getting ready to steal something or incriminate someone, so I got annoyed and gave them the mexican version of the finger, but one cop noticed the movement and looked at me, but he wasnt sure what I had done and since I was talking to my mother and acting very naturally he didnt make anything of it...

Chiapas Nightmares

last night I had three nightmares and I think all of them took place in the state of Chiapas, Im not sure what order I had them in but in one I was at my house which looked like it was in a wealthy private neighborhood, I went to check something out in the park next to my house and left the car with the keys inside, when I came back someone was burning rubber with my car and crashing my car against all the nearby constructions, then I went inside the house and my little nephews tonge turned into something a mix between a white eraser and jello and fell off... another dream I was waiting to be rescued from a flood and I stayed with several people in a two story downtown parking lot, we just watched the helicopters fly by and we waved at them, the whole city was abandoned and we went searching at a seafood restaurant to see if there was anything to eat there, also there was a historical center and that had a bunch of russian inmigrants trading resources from their nearby ranches. I think I forgot the other nightmare... Just going to add a little more information about the tounge dream, I didnt want to mention this because it was a little disturbing if the tounge wasnt enough, but I just heard George Anthonys private investigator mention a woman who wanted to talk to investigators, so I found some similarity with my dream and therefor this piece of information is important, when I went inside my house in the dream I saw my mother first who was sleeping on the sofa, she turned and looked at me and asked me if I wanted her to cut my veins, I said no, and went to see my baby nephew who was laying on a nitch that kinda looked like a fireplace and thats were I noticed the toung fell off, could this have something to do with the new witness the private eye is mentioning in the Casey Anthony case?

Note: Caylee Case

I also didnt see the backyard fence, so to resume I got off the bus and saw the back of the house from what the recent picture of the neighborhood which I hadnt seen before and goes accordingly with what I had originally had seen, which was a long path of tropical forest that led to the pond with the rocks, so I pretty much saw the roof which appeared flat in my dream and the sliding glass doors and all along the forest path were natural water puddles, the water puddles could have been man made to look natural, but I didnt think about how they were made or what material, I was just enjoying myself there with my smaller nephew that was already there, and the tropical forest path also explains why I didnt see any other houses, I just thought it was my house with a forest area... also it didnt completely feel like my house, I felt like it was mine but I was aware of it, like if it was a new house or something similar where you know its your house but it doesnt completely feel like home, yes it was like it was my new house...

Goodwill Hunting

last night I had two dreams, the first one I went to a town that looked like it could have been somewhere in Chiapas or Oaxaca, I was searching for my brother and saw my father with some of his friends at a typical tourist type restaurant bar, I told him I couldnt find my brother so he went off to look for him too, after a while they came back but the streets had flooded so they had a hard time crossing the street, then it turned out my brother was the violinist at the restaurant, after that I went to the nearby mechanic and asked him if I could help fix his car, it was saturday night and the shop was closed but the mechanic was working on his car which looked like a really busted Ford Anglia, now the mechanich was kinda lazy and like to put things off for later so I didnt like that about him, but he knew mechanics, so I asked and he said yes, you can go put the battery back in the car, so first I cleaned the battery area with gasoline to get all the dirt and grease off, then I placed the battery and screwed all the parts, I told the mechanic I had finished so he checked it out and turned the motor on and the stereo on and it all worked perfectly he looked really happy, the mechanics son came out too, and they were both really happy, they acted like costumers that have no idea how cars work and we you fix them their car they have really greatful faces, so I thought to myself, these guys arent that bad, theyre just lazy and dont clean parts when they have a chance... after that dream I had another short one, I boarded what looked like a taxi but the inside looked like a Suburban van and on the back seat of the taxi was a girl I knew from when I lived in Cd. del Carmen, her father had been borrowed from the mexican navy to run the oil company port, so I said to her, "what a miracle, where have you been?" then she started to give me a list of city´s the only one that stuck in my mind was Guadalajara and then I woke... by the way the whole dashboard had been constructed by the mechanic or some local because it was all plastic wire type... even the stereo had plastic wire to hold it...

Zorros Cave and Volcano Park Geologist

last night I dreamed I was a geologist and I was visiting a national park in Mexico but it reminded me alot of Yellowstone Park with old geiser, but instead of an old faithful geiser it had several new water springs spouting out of the ground because of the recent volcano activity which was intensifying in the area, I believed that whole park was going to blow into one giant new volcano, anyways I went to visit what I can only describe as Zorros cave, its a cave with lots of passeges connected to it and in the center an atrium with colonial style antiquities, I met up there on one of the pyramids which looked more like a house with the guy who sold my house in campeche, he was acting like Alex Jones/priest version and was asking the people there to go up the pyramid and tell him their secrets, so I went to tell him about the World Union and how they are using people in the area to enslave us, he said he would see what he could do but no inmediate action so I got angry, I told him a perfectly good secret that could have me in alot of trouble and he just makes nothing out of it, so I go down from the pyramid type house and I tell the people not to tell him their secrets because he secretly works for the world union, the world union just wants to see how much we know, but the guy acted just like Alex jones, kinda makes me wonder about "Alex jones"... I found the news on Yahoo mexico that goes perfectly with my dream, they had just opened a pyramid burial in Palenque Chiapas, when I saw that news article before I finished reading that article I decided to write the dream first so I dont get things confused... Is there a new Volcano appearing Chiapas?

Dan Aykroyd and Dennis Quaid Mall

last night I had another morphing dream, this time Dan Aykroyd and Dennis Quaid were there, I went to the mall with my brother and we were walking around a department store that looked like Liverpool which is a similar store to Sears, we were walking around the perfume area when we bumped into Dan and Dennis, they said hi to my brother and they started talking, I moved back a bit so they could talk, since I dont know either of them and practically didnt feel like talking to them, I think I over heard something about a hospital, when they left I told my brother I didnt know he had such influential friends, then the dream morphed and I was riding with Dans black chofer, I was thinking Dan offered him to give me a ride home but I dont remember that part and I started to kid the black chofer about Driving Miss Daisy, so I guess I might have known the chofer from somewhere because I dont usually kid strangers, I was riding up front with him so Im not sure about that part, then I arrived home and had a web cafe business, the computer cafe is kinda hard to explain it kinda looked like the TV shop in the Dizzee Rascal video for the song called "Dream" it was small square but it wasnt in a busy city, there was like alot of empty lots outside or open space, anyway I went to a computer and started to play a kind of Jet Fighter simulator game and I shot something in the game with a Sidewinder Missile, but it was like I went inside the game or the dream morpher and I was flying a real jet...

Hamster Wedding Apartment

last night I dreamed I had just bought two hamsters, I was in the back seat of the car playing with them outside my new apartment, one of that hamsters had a soft beak and no teeth and nails, the other one didnt have the beak but had the teeth and nails, then I was inside an apartment hall when two guys passed by, one told me that his friend had a hamster and that he liked me, then they passed again and the friend of the other guy passed again and this time told me that his friend had money... the hamster with the soft beak kinda looked like Little Bird from Sesame Street at least the beak did, so who knows, maybe I was using my imagination...

School Inscription

last night I dreamed I went to cd. del carmen again, this time I worked for the oil company and I went to the local elementary school to present an exam for the oil company, I think they rented a classroom for the exam, I saw a bunch of my fathers workers there and then the dream started to morph into a bunch of things, I worked at a hotel and other stuff, but the predominant part was the school exam, they gave us food and a physical exam, kinda felt like they were treating us like astronauts... just for the record those workers are not my friends and not my enemies, they are my civic neighbors and to give them some credit I will say I enjoyed the first months maybe even the first year I stayed at that island... I think I had this dream because last night before I went to bed I was helping my mother with her facebook and among her new friends request was one from an old friend who worked at a hotel on the island when we arrived, but instead of having pictures of the hotel he had pictures of working at the oil company which I never knew about, so maybe that triggered the dream...

Detail Workers

last night I dreamed I went to a construction site of a large skyscraper to get some workers for my home project, I saw two painters that were painting the facade of the building but they acted like trapese artists, they worked really fast painting dangling from harnesses, I took them home and they began to work on my living room plastering the walls with a cave like motive, they were really fast but they hardly listened to what I wanted...

Not my Friends Not my Enemies

last night I dreamed I went to some sea/lake place I had a house on a pier or I lived on a tug barge, I had a friend/enemy from my school who I saw was on the lake/sea on his boat, so I grabbed my boat which was parked on the pier/tug barge and I went over to his boat, he was playing golf or practicing shots from his boat, I asked him why there were so many people on the lake/sea, he said that people from washington had come to visit or something like that, I looked next to his boat and there was a tug barge and saw that Sarah Palin was there being showed around by other people from the island... forgot to mention that i also had a dream involving talking to people about last nights dream which was the Pedro Infante dream... I just want to add about this post´s title called not my friends not my enemies, this tittle is how I can describe my relationship with the people of Cd. del Carmen, Campeche and or polititians that act in and around my personal space, so far I consider those people to be my neighbors with whom I have to interact civicly but that doesnt mean they are my friends anyone who lies or schemes is definetly not my friend and if anyone does wish to corral me in a certain position will find that I too can be maquiavelic scheming and lying but so far I am not at war with anyone and consider everyone to be my neighbor. I do not like Sarah Palin so I wouldnt vote for her but I wouldnt attack her either unless ofcourse she schemed against me which I dont think will ever happen, but like Judge Perry says, "lightning never strikes twice"...

Infante Hotel

last night I went to a hotel that was half in the middle of the city and half like a truck stop hotel in the middle of the road, they had alot of Pedro Infante and other golden age movie stars from Mexico city, there were windows with wax figures of the artists but there was also a large window in the bathroom, like maybe there had been a wax figure exhibit there too but they took it down and people who passed by the bathrooms could see the people inside.... Maybe it wasnt a bathroom... anyway by searching for Pedro Infante Museums and Hotels I didnt find the hotel I was looking for but I did find a picture of Pedro Infantes house and pool that aparently are located in Mexico city, well that is the exact same house I thought I played my drum set at a party in a dream that I thought I was somewhere in Oaxaca, I also had a really cool satelite phone and I answered the phone saying Gomez residence, there was also a forest of christmas trees at the entrance of that house which I now know belongs to Pedro Infante, I added a youtube video where you can see the back of Pedro´s House... maybe last nights hotel wasnt Pedros but he was featured there... I just realized something from watching that video again, I wasnt at the official house they say belonged to Pedro, I was at a house shown before they showed his house, of some rich guy smoking a cigar next to a table with alcoholic beverages and listening to Pedro sing on his radio, thats the house I went to, either they are lying about which house belonged to whom or he had another house which they dont tell people about, in anycase I think that were the table with liquor is where I had my drums that I played while the party was next to the pool there... my mistake, the table is located next to the pool, I had my drums on the other side... and my new theory on this dream is that maybe that house is near the road to acapulco and maybe I wasnt in oaxaca but old acapulco and I traveled from acapulco to the house...

Warner Bros Prodigy

last night I had a dream in which I went to an event sponsored by the Warner Brother company, it was a kind of protest event in which there were several artist presenting videos or songs for the event, a family member of the Warner Bros owners who was a boy around 10 - 15 years old played 80s music on his piano while they showed a video of how the catholic priests are hypocrites in which a cartoon type Hitles goes to a gas station to ask for free gas, at the even with the prodigy kid there was a sign with a date 28/30 I believe for october... I think I found where I was, its an event in San Antonio TX for the Christian Film Festival on the 28- 30 of october, I posted a youtube video about it although you cant see where I was, I was at a tent and I think I found the prodigy piano player which is a kid from canada I also posted his video on my youtube favorites... I got confused the video I saw of the 12 year old prodigy is from canada but the 12 year old prodigy is from Idaho and he likes to go to Priest Lake... I just watched the video again and its produced in washington, so who knows where I got Canada from...my mistake...

Port Square

I dont remember what happened during last nights dream, all I remember is walking around the port area of an old city, it had its main square and several buildings around it, Im only posting this because I remember that port and town center very well and if I saw a picture of it I could point it out... it looked like a traditional spanish port town... I think I went to some goverment buildings to get some papers or something and maybe went to talk to some people very casually to boost my public relations, the city reminded me of a larger version of the park where the old mens cafe is located in Cd. del Carmen...

The Corrs Morphing Dream

last night I had a dream about some people that reminded me alot of the pop music band called The Corrs, I believe I was working at their house garage business when someone came to rob, I called the police and then I was the detective that arrived to investigate what had happened, I learned about two brothers that lived there and that the whole farming family was waiting for them to grow up so they could promote them as music stars, I think one brother was a year older then the other but they looked like twins, then I was looking at the pictures of the two brothers sisters whom I think were older, they reminded me alot of the Corrs girls, there were four of them...

Epidemic of septic sore throat

last night I dreamed I went to the city of Poza Rica and I was hanging around a small clinic next to the oil union hospital, some guy came in throwing up large quantities of hard pasty flems, he said he had a sore throat and that he needed to travel, the nurse who was checking him said there was an epidemic in town of sore throats, she asked himn if he knew where he had been contaminated, he said he was suspicious of some bread he bought... today I checked out on the web Septic Sore Throat Epidemics and found an article from july 1928 about a case in chicago that sick milk operators contaminated the cows and milking equipment resulting in the death of 26 people and 400 with fever in bed...

NOTE: guess whos back!

I got my new blog deleted so temporarily I will blogging on this site again, I do not know what happened to all my post on that other web site aparently they were deleted also... talk about unprofessionalism..