Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Cowboy Dream

So I had a cool dream that I was a cowboy, but not really a cowboy. From what I remember I was at this open square (I guess thats the best way to describe it) that had like a Mexican theme to it with like hanging lights and fireworks. It was night too. The square was full of tables with Mexican ppl sitting at them, but they were Mexicans from the wild west days. And then it kinda cut there and I was in an old style Mexican restaurant adjacent to the square and I remember walking out. And then I was in sporting store. And then I remember being back at the square dressed as a badass cowboy and walking around the town. I met this black guy who was dressed kinda like a mountie but he had a whip and this girl who was dressed as a cowboy. And then I realized it was a role-playing type thing and they were normal ppl but they got into their roles and stuff and then I started playing along. And then we started getting shot at and I pulled out my revolvers and then I was randomly on a mountain. I started shooting at the guy from a ladder I climbed up on. I looked below me and there was a soccer field with some girls practicing soccer. The guy fired at me but his shots actually made noise whereas mine were just clicks. He then threw tennis balls at me and the a soccer ball. Thats kinda when it ends.
Interpretation: I always thought it'd be awesome to be a cowboy because they could go wherever they wanted and explore the unexplored. I'm sure I would've gotten tired of that lifestyle but still, having your own guns would be cool.

2 comments:

  1. in japan i distinctly remember having a dream where Mexicans got really angry and went batshit crazy shooting people in the LA and long beach areas. it wasn't safe to go outside, unless you were me because i was pissed and on a mission. but i didnt end up doing anything, i couldnt find any. im not even sure i should be writing this on the internet.

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  2. Its okay Keenan- no one reads this blog anyway.

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