i found myself with nat and joe at Supercuts. it was pretty impressive; there was this huge sea of people cutting hair. we were standing in line, and joe pushed me and i fell into this couple in front of us. then nat and joe were at the front of the line, and ordering their haircuts. nat said i wasn't getting one, because he liked how my hair was.
i went and sat on some seats and got my laptop out. i could hear some Bad Trance (this is the second dream this week where i can remember hearing music. i've had other dreams in the past where this is the case, which leads me to believe that my dreams are filled with as much music as my waking hours).
then we were walking through the mall, and nat wanted to stop at a woolworth's. he was picking out some garbage bags, and then some towels, and i suggested he call R. back. so he did, and started to leave a message but then was kind of arguing, so she was actually on the phone. i don't remember their conversation much, but it didn't go well, and nat blamed me.
we were then driving along. nat was driving really fast, and not very straight. i remember asking him to drive more safely or something. we were going along a straight section with cement pillars to the left of us, and he was kind of veering into them (his car really does need some reallignment and what not). i grabbed the wheel, trying to keep us going straight, and he started accelerating.
for some reason, this reminded me of that one scene in fight club...
anyway we were going faster and around some curve and there were police cars and i was getting pretty scared, and was trying to steer the car. the next thing i remember is that we're kind of tumbling, and nat's saying "now you've really done it". i looked out, and we were like 100 ft. in the air, starting to fall.
this really freaked me out.
so we were falling, and starting to fall really fast. evidently i do believe in the afterlife, because i figured i would see nat (and eventually joe) there, which made things not so frightening.
anyway, as we were approaching the ground, i remember thinking "wow, this is it" and stuff. we made one last half-rotation of the car and then hit the ground with quite some force, and i had this really weird sensation - kind of like a shiver but more weird. i kind of woke up at this point, but was still in a dream-like state. i was trying to figure out if i had died or not. i could hear some rain, and had a vague sense of being and being surrounded by other things, but i was pretty scared of trying to move, because i really thought i might be dead.
so i slowly tried to move my fingers, and they moved so i realized i was alive.
it's not even 6 AM, but i don't think i can go back to sleep.
anyway, this all sucks cause i was in a good mood last night. hopefully this won't ruin my day.
fortunately i fell asleep for an couple of hours more.
no r505. evening: algiers with tom, then charlie's where we met up with the birthday boy (ettore) and a bunch of people. quite fun (that sounds like something mr. meeks would say)