Okay, so I just woke up and getting this down before I forget.
I have a hard time sorting out my own dreams and understanding what they mean.
Others, it comes naturally. Yet my own, Its like looking at a picture, with my face right up to the painting.
I am at my mothers house here in Florida, and Mitt Romney and his wife are at the house, Mitt is sitting on my moms couch, with a kitten on his lap.
I walk in and its like Mitt and I are old friends. He starts asking me about my kittens. (I don't have any cats in my real life)
Now all of a sudden, there is a storm outside, and a tree falls on my neighbors house. And Mitt and his wife are still at my house, and was saying
after the storm they had to take off. So during the time of this storm, I was all about Mitt and what he stood for and told him I would vote for
him, and do anything in my power to help him.
I was like totally sucking up to the man, and being subservient to this Mitt character in my dream.
My mom goes in the other room while we are talking, and pulls out this old note that I got a long time ago from a senator when I was a kid on a
plane, saying what a nice young man I was. (That really did happen in my life).
Mitt told me then after reading that note.. Your a good kid.. You just need to cut your hair and I will put you to work. I was overjoyed and was all
about cutting my hair, to get on board with Mitt. Romney.
The storm ends, and we all walk outside. A tree has smashed the next door house, and branches and trash is all over the roads. There is a large white
chariot waiting on the street. On this chariot was John Kerry. Mit wished me a great day, and told me to contact some people, yet only if I cut my
Just as he goes to leave, out comes his wife, with all my kittens. She yells.. Run Mitt, Ive got the kittens!!
Suddenly things change from all good, to all bad. As they leave in the chariot they start tossing kittens overboard, and I am doing my best to save
them, but I am moving really slow, and just can not catch the kittens being thrown overboard by Mitt and his wife. I will spare you all the graphic
details of what happened to the kittens, but lets just say.. uck.. Feeling of dread, and helplessness. and border line traumatizing.
I woke up in a cold sweat. and it turned into a nightmare very fast at the end, when the whole dream otherwise was peaceful, and I felt like I really
was close to Mitt.
When the truth is.. I totally can not stand Mitt. Romney, he makes me sick. And I would never offer him my help, let along allow him in my moms home.
Just really weird how I felt like he was my buddy and all this, then at the end, it all turn so damn dark...
so yeah, also, I have been growing my hair back out, and its shoulder length. And I am very vain about my hair, and am protective over my hair. Its a
big part of who I am.
What else might help someone understand more.
I love animals, but I do not own any cats. My mother does tho.
I do not like Mitt, and not a fan at all.
The only true to life thing in this dream was the note that a senator wrote to my parents when I was 9 years old and was on my first plane trip all
I was given a note, and told to give it to my parents when I got home..
My mom has had that framed ever since then, and I always wondered about that senator.. Or where my life could have lead if I would have followed the
instruction I got in that letter.
Well that is all for now.. Feel free to ask me any questions about this..
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