dreams: June 21, 1998
choosing my water
I'm in a supermarket. John (and Veronica?) are waiting for me
outside. We're going to go on a trip. I need a bottle of water.
I'm looking through all the choices on the shelf, trying to find
the best kind for the best price. I'm taking forever, finding
the whole thing difficult.
Hollywood lifestyle for a day
NEXT, I'm looking through a magazine and I see a gossip
column with a picture of me in it. (But I don't look like me;
I'm blonde and thin.) It's a report on an adventure I just had.
I'm friends with an older woman. She's Brad Pitt's girlfriend,
as well as a millionaire. One day she asked me what I wanted to do.
I said I wanted to go to Disneyland. So she and I and another
female friend dressed up in fancy dresses adn took her private jet
to D-land for the day. In the article, we look like we're from
the '80s. My older friend is wearing a sparkly, glittery, dark blue
dress, and her dark hair is feathered back, Heathers-style.
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