Smokin' a Bowlski

After my alarm went off this morning, I decided I wanted twenty more minutes of sleep so I set another and went back to my slumber. During the twenty minute nap, I had an interesting dream about smoking a bowl of weed in the restroom of some nice hotel with two of my best friends. I have been friends with Andrea and Ashley ever since my sophomore year of high school -- they are pretty much the two main people I keep in touch with on a daily basis from that school. Anyways, we were all sitting in the restroom dressed up like we were at some type of formal smoking out of a bubbler that had our pictures melted into the bottom of it. I THINK Andrea said something about it being a gift a few years back, a memory so all of us could always remember the amazing times we had. The dream pretty much consisted of us smoking bowl after bowl and inviting random women who walked in the restroom to smoke with us.

Horrible, just horrible.

I had the worst nightmare last night... One of my best friends had died. I do not remember much of the dream, or how it happened... all I remember was standing at a funeral sobbing uncontrollably for the loss of my dear friend. While trying to decipher what all of this meant, I came across this little number on Dreammoods.com.

To see someone dying in your dream, signifies that your feelings for that person are dead or that a significant change/loss is occurring in your relationship with that person. Alternatively, you may want to repress that aspect of yourself that is represented by the dying person.

I find it to be highly interesting as it relates to a few feelings that I have had the past few weeks. I wonder if my subconscious is finally trying to tell me to act instead of sit back and observe.