Well let me first explain this: When I was a freshman, I really liked this guy named Mike. He was perfect to me in almost every sense. Except I had no guts to talk to him except about music. We were in orchestra together. And no, he wasn't gay. As far as I know at least. It's very odd I have a dream about him, seeing as I haven't thought about him in months.
Here's my dream:
So I'm at home and this ugly white car comes up the driveway. Out comes Mike. He comes up to me and asks me how I am and acts like he does this everyday. Like we always hang out. Well we do, hang out I mean. We go downstairs and watch the tele for a while. After a bit, we decide we're hungry. So he asks if I want to go to the pizzeria (about a 5 minute drive) so I say sure.
He gets in the driver's seat and I get in the passenger. Then about 5 people cram in the back three seats. I found these random people odd and I ask them what's going on, why are they there? They just say they heard pizza and wanted it, so they came in the car. I shrug it off like I'm being the weird one here, and we get pizza. Next thing I know, we're in the pizza place and we've finished. Our "friends" in the back have left by their own means of transportation. I ask Mike if he wants to come back to my house, kind of in a Nudge-Nudge, Wink-Wink kind of way. He says absolutely. And that's where it ended. Which is odd for me. Usually I can dream up crazy and mind-blowing sex. But we didn't even get to hold hands. In fact, I don't think I've ever had a dream of sex with him in it. I've dreamt having sex with Landon from the freaking Real World but I can't dream of having sex with a guy I know?
What do you think this all means? I'm more confused than ever about this. Don't get me wrong, this hasn't brought back any feelings I've ever had for the guy, I know he's untouchable, but it was just so odd and random.