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Last Post

This is my last post I will be making on my dream log, Ive found Ive been wasting too much time on the internet, I get no feedback and nobody seems to be reading my blog posts, so Im practically just wasting my time here, Ive kinda been waiting for this day a long time, for some kind of inspiration to keep posting dreams or to stop posting them, I specially like to post historical type dreams because those I can check out and verify. Anyway Ive come to the conclusion that my internet doesnt work or that I am behind some sort of cache server or firewall and I did get a message this is a waiste of time, so this is goodbye. Im also going to close down my youtube account tomorrow.

Gay Night

I wasnt going to post this dream because it was just a gay dream and Im not fond of the people I was with in the dream but heres the synopsis, last night I dreamed I went to cd. del carmen, the island where I used to live at, I went to a class reunion and I was with the family that owned the senior high school I went to, aparently they had now taken over the Marist run elementary and junior high school where I also went to and we had the class reunion at that elementary school, I was sitting at a table with the nephew of the principal and owner of the senior high school, we were watching a video of our graduation and I told the nephew that I thought that graduation ceremony was almost as gay as Prince William´s wedding event, after that I went to the principals office of that school and saw my class mates aunt who was the principal and owner and I asked her for a map or something and left after she gave it to me and that was the end of the dream.... just for the record I did like that island i think I enjoyed the first couple of months that I was there because I felt like I was in a Vietnam movie or something and everything was new but after that every day is the same. No wonder why most of the people on that island are alcoholics and or drug addicts or homosexuals... like I said I didnt want to post this dream because I had nothing good to say in it, but there was a coincidence today with cd. del carmen, my nephew called and said he had met up with some people from there and that why I decided to post this dream and I have to tell it like is... most people who grew up on that island have a mafia type attitude, I always tried to get along with everyone even though I didnt consider everyone as my friend, thats called being civilized and thats what I always intended to be but I found alot of resistance on that island specially from the mafia people who like to have control of things and scare the less fortunate... as for the brittish royal family I just want to say theres nothing personal just that the wedding was kinda gay... as for the Marist im glad they lost their school, they were giving religious orders a bad name, they had no idea how to run a school, too bad that other family that now has it doesnt either, by the way that family is of english origin, I think... and for that and many reasons more Im glad I left that island where I waisted so much time... almost forgot to mention that when I made that coment about our graduation being as gay as Prince Williams wedding my class mate who was the principals nephew responded by saying, "what, what are you talking about" I started to try to explain myself to him but halfway I simply said oh never mind, I was telling him how we were all pulling up to the dance hall in cars like in the wedding, but he was never goingto get it so thats when I got up and went to the principals office... If I had told Prince William the same thing he would have probably said "what do you mean, it was totally gay!!" you see gay to the english means happy, I learned that some time ago, thats why all the gay bars in the U.S. are filled with Britts... sorry, I just couldnt help myself and had to throw that one in there...

All Hell is About to Break Loose

Last night I had two nightmares, once I noticed how cruel and dirty the dream were I would easily wake up from them, but as I fell asleep again I would enter the dream in the same part I left, Ive tried doing that when Ive had nice dreams and it just doesnt happen, but when its something bad like a nightmare then it happens by itself, its not fair, anyway the dreams were: first one I was with my brother and nephew and we were going to watch a zombie movie but then it turned out we were all in it for real there was a zobie virus going around that turned you into a cruel cannibal, even the kids that got it were horrible and you had to get bitten to get it and you couldnt tell who had it, I got locked into a police cabinet file room with two of them and I knew it was going to get ugly so I woke up easily from it but a couple of seconds later I fell back asleep and I was exactly in the same place and position so I woke up again and waited a little longer to go back to sleep.. the second dream I went to look at a new house that was put up for sale and it was really cheap, the arquitect was still working on it with his mafia construction workers so I went to ask him about the house, well he said the house was his, that originally his company bosses asked him to dig in that area but they didnt tell him what he was building so he thought he was building mass graves for the end times coming, but it turned out he was building his house, now the house was built on low land he said, so when it rains water comes in around the house and thats why its cheap besides being in a cheap area I said ok, so far the dream wasnt that bad except it mentioned mass graves built by maffias, so after that I went to the mall with my mother it was like a Chedraui mall, I told my mother I would catch up with her later because I wanted to buy a frozen cappuchino, she said ok so I went to a cafeteria that wasnt one of those big chain cafeterias, the employees were all in the back and I stood there waiting a long time for someone to come out, (this is for real, but its like all the employees in mexico are acting like that, like they dont want to work) finally someone came out and took my order, then they took ages again to bring the capuccino out finally they brought it out and I paid with a 50 peso bill, they didnt have change so they went out to look for change, well at least now I was drinking my capuccino while I was waiting and it was pretty good, Ive tasted better but it was ok, better then what I had expected from so much waiting, so now the employee comes back and gives me 5 pesos change, I think he should have given me around 15 pesos change but I wanted to get out of there, then the mall security guard stops me and tells me to come with him, I tell him whats the matter but he didnt want to say much, then we reached his office and he told me he was going to give me a vaccination, I said no thanks I already had all my shots, then he said this one was new and important, I told him Id take it later, then he said the mango used in the capuccino was bad, but he didnt say what it was and he was taking out this long needle out of the flask and thats when I said thats enough and easily woke up from that dream, then I fell back asleep again and there he was with the needle again, so I woke up again and waited a little longer before I fell asleep again... my mother also had a nightmare last night with construction workers so i think this is probably a religious message that all hell is about to break loose... good luck. Oh and I probably had a mango frozen capuccino and i guess that is even more gay then an orange frozen capuccino... We can all relax now, its not a religious message, Alex Jones went to baton Rouge where they are filming a new science fiction movie called "The Host" where what I described in the dream is whats going on in the movie, I cant say for sure if the biting of the head is part of the movie but I did get my head bitten there or someone did, I kinda jumped around in the action scenes, I remember being stuck in a freeway and getiing out of the car, I also remember the car when I was driving with my brother and nephew, we all got out of the car and said something about going to rent the movie and thats when all the action happened, I was taken to the police station and once there I tried to escape by hiding from two really mean cops who waited for the other cops to leave so they could eat my brain or whatever they had in mind, so I hid under a shelf in the file room... just for the record the capuccino didnt taste like mango, I tasted a normal frozen capuccino... about the brain eating disorder part, I was sitting at what looked like to me as a train station/bus station, I was sitting on one of those multiple seats in a row type chair that you see in waiting rooms, someone came from the side and made like they were eating my head, I just felt tickles and after they finished we laughed so maybe that part wont be in the movie... I should have called this dream Alex Jones goofying around... I didnt recognize the person who was bitting my head but it was some guy around 25 years old... I just remembered I saw some kids on the freeway when I was stuck in trafic and they were bighters too, so the movie did have biters in it... when i was being chewed on, I felt I either had long hair like in a pony tail or a wig or something that moved as the guy was chewing on me...

Valentines Day Two

last night I dreamed I went probably to the 70th army infantry battallion located in puebla, I was hospitalized at what looked like the San Francisco y Hospital Militar puebla, I had spent what seemed like a week in bed there, I was discharged from the hospital that day I walked behind the hospital and there was like a little forest and a creek there, i think, after that I went out into the parking lot, on the way there I bumped into a high ranking military officer, I dont know what he was, but he was something higher then a sargeant and lower then a general, a blond spanish/german looking short man around 40-50s I think he was the hospital surgeon, he was very kind and liked to talk alot, it seemed that he spent all his time inside the hospital working so when he saw someone awake he wanted to talk. Anyway I reached the parking lot and met up with a friend who was there to fill hospital supplies, he worked for some hospital supplies company, he had a small pickuptruck with closed cabin behind to transport the goods, there were two girls there with him I hadnt met, so I got introduced, one sat infront and the other behind with me, the girl that sat behind with me right away after only a few words asked me to be her boyfriend and we held hands, turned out she was the daughter of the surgeon, she looked like him too, just that I hadnt noticed before, it was a weird dream and it had two other parts I forgot, one was a party and the other a test, the dream morphed alot but it was a nice dream anyway... How did I know what army base I was at? early this morning I had to ask the neighborhood watchman for his car cables because my car battery went down and he casually mentioned he had to go to the army base, when he mentioned that I interrupted him and asked him what army base, because all the time he was talking I was also remembering my dream, I searched for the army base he mentioned and it looked similar to where I was, I could be wrong and I could have been somewhere else but I tend to follow and search for coincidences... I just saw a picture of Georg Wilhelm Friedrich Hegel on the Alex Jones Channel, I saw that picture yesterday before i had this dream also, I think this picture served as the inspiration for my half spanish, half german doctor because Hegel looks alot like the surgeon in my dream and more or less like the surgeons daughter... just make the one in my dream a little shorter and darker skin and voila... I just found another portrait of Hegels where he looks much more similar to the surgeon in my dream...

Progressive Demons

last night I dreamed I went with my brother to what I thought was the port of Papantla, it could have been tuxpan or poza rica ver, it was a mix of those three cities, we enrolled at school and on the first day the teacher took us on a field trip to the port we stood infront of an old progressive utilitarian building that was used as the airline companys office but that was turned into a night club and the teacher began giving math class there, after that i went back home to have a nap and my bedroom window was right up agains the neighbors window, I had left my window open and the neighbor opened theirs but they had a bunch of rabbits, baby rabbits and when they opened the window all the baby rabbits fell into my room, I tried to close my window really fast to avoid the avalanche of bunnies but abouty 15 fell on my bed and I suashed two on the winddow, I dont think I killed them but I did hurt the two small rabbits, then I woke.... Rabitts to me have a special meaning, they are demons who help satan, when I was really young, around 3 or 4 years old I traveled to mexico city with my family and we stayed at a hotel there, we arrived around dinner time that time and my family was hungry, I think maybe I had snacked or I wasnt hungry so I didnt want to go to the restaurant to have dinner and they were showing cartoons on tv so I asked if I could stay in the hotel room alone, they said sure, I didnt eat much when I was younger, I didnt feel the need to eat, anyway they went downstairs to have dinner and I stayed in the room to watch tv, but just after they left the cartoons ended and a short documentary started by the first mexican conspiracy talk show host that spoke about UFOs and other things, I hardly ever watched tv because I was a street kid, I loved the street, but that day I was inside and found out the existance of the show by Pedro Ferriz, Pedro Ferriz de Con´s father, anyway that day he spoke about rabbits and how they were satans helpers and how it was specially bad luck to have a rabbit piggy bank or something like that and he kept showing pictures of monster rabbits, I was totally petrified, I was too afraid to get out of the couch to change the channel , I thought about running out and catching up with my family, but I was afraid of running alone in the hotel halls so I stayed there petrified til the show ended... who in their right mind would have placed that kind of program after the cartoons? why? some years later I thought maybe it had been my imagination I asked my mother and she remembered that time I stayed alone in the room and didnt go have dinner, so I guess it was true, it was a televisa channel and they played the cylophone before it started... the building in this dream were square progressive they are like that in that area, probably to remind everyone that no one owns anything and that we are a progressive community, I just want to say all those progressives are like Obamas helpers and they will most probably end up in hell like the rabbits who are satans helpers, thats probably the thought behind the dream i had last night... I could have been in Tampico, Ive found several buildings that are similar but I havent found the one I was standing infront of, but I did find an old wooden house that looked alot like my house in the dream where the rabbits fell on top of me in my bed, its a downton large wooden house with new orleans style balcony a yellow one... I just found out Hillary Clinton is here in mexico, could have one of the bunnies in the dream represent Hillary Clinton, she is Obamas helper and she is evil and she did come to make oil negotiations here, she signed some sort of contract with the mexican president about the oil company... I remember while I was sitting on that sofa listening to the tv show I was practically praying that a black out didnt happen at that moment, black outs were frecuent back then so as long as I could look around the room and check no bunnies were around I was alright but the thought of the lights going out really scared, so I just sat there waiting for my family to come back, but the show ended before they came back so I guess I toughed it out...

Retarded Valentines

last night I had a weird valentines type dream, I think I had this dream because last night before I went to bed I partially saw the "Some Kind of Wonderful" movie with Eric Stoltz who I think has interesting eyes but Eric wasnt in the dream Rob Lowe was but there were two kids there that did kinda look like Eric, anyway that dream started off with me going to the mechanics yard to ask him to take my car and fix it, but there was a church in the yard having mass under a tent, so I kinda interrupted the mechanic while he was in mass, he took my car, he almost didnt want to be disturbed but at the last minute decided to take my car and interrupt his mass, since he wasnt prepared he didnt have anywhere to write my info, so I wrote it across his face then I noticed I had a piece of paper in my pocket and told him it would be better if I wrote it on the paper and started to erase the ink from the guys face with my finger and little saliva, he was upset but he didnt seem to mind after that I went with the church kids they were highschool kids to a park, next to the park was were the exchange students were staying at a house so we went to look for them to go play basketball at the park but the man they were staying with wouldnt let them out or us in, I saw Rob Lowe near that house, he was woodworking on what looked like a circular phone booth, I dont know what it was but he was working intensely on it, I stopped to say hi to him, Rob in my house was pretty big in the 80s my sister would say how fine he was, "fine" was the word used to describe good looking boys in the 80s, like you would call a girl beautiful, so Rob was fine, so I told Rob you dont look so fine now that your old, but youre more mature and that makes up for the lack of fineness, I told him something like and he said thanks and kept on working, actually he looks just the same he hasnt changed much but for some reason thats what I thought in the dream, after that I went to the local store where I met the two Eric Stoltz looking kids, first I met the girl she was selling chocolate bars and asked me if I wanted to buy one, I said sure I think it was for some good charity or something and I bought one, it looked like hersheys bar, I was about to flirt with her and ask her if she didnt sell kisses but then a boy who also looked similar to her came over and asked her something, I thought it might be her boyfriend or something so I kept quiet, they started to talk about how it was time to eat, the girl was giving me my change and then she turned and told me they were going dowtown to a home style cafeteria, if I wanted to go with them, since I really liked the girl I said yes, we rode on the back of jeep or truck that was a taxi and drove under a miner style tunnel on a kind of mud hill and I woke from the dream i didnt get to the restaurant... what I most liked about the girl was her eyes she kinda had her eyes a little further apart then usual and I kinda think those eyes are cute, like people with eyes spread apart or with really large wide eyes or bulgy eyes that look like they are about to pop out, maybe because I have deep straight eyes the oposite looks atractive to me so watch out people with Graves Discease... by the way I also like those small ears that stick out like beetle doors... Francis Ford Coppola jelous that last night I had a Luc Besson dream?