Last night I dreamt that it was Christmas, but for some reason we were celebrating it at my friend Nat's house. Nat and her family weren't there. It was just like myself and my brother-in-law and he was in the kitchen and I was in Nat's living room and the rest of my family hadn't arrived yet. And then all of a sudden all these really hot people started having sex all over the house and he wasn't seeing them. Like blonde girls with big fake boobs and skinny bodies and all these massive, big, muscley bodybuilders just having this orgy in my friend's living room and bedrooms. And they kept being like "join in
" so I did
And my family started arriving, so I was like "f**k!" and scrambled to put my clothes on, and I could only find my shirt so I put that on and sat on the couch with a pillow over my erection, hoping that they wouldn't notice I wasn't wearing any pants. Anyway, then my extended family started coming in (and I mean the whole extended family) and Nat's house isn't that big. And all these hot **** stars, men and women, with big bodybuilder muscles and fake boobs, were just walking around naked. And it was soooo awkward, like "oh...Josh invited all these p**n stars to Christmas and had an orgy with them..."
Anyway, then I was trying so hard to find my undies/shorts, and I couldn't find mine, but I found some, but they were some other guy's...one of the male p**n stars I guess. So I grabbed them and ran into one of the bedrooms in Nat's house, and the undies were COVERED in skid-marks. And I was like "f**k!" and then my cousin Kay knocked at the door and asked to come in so I put them on so quickly (gross) - I don't know why I didn't just put on the shorts, and not the undies, but hey, it was a dream. Anyway she walked in (she's like in her 40s, she's divorced and has 3 kids) and she was like "hey Josh, just wanted to let you know, I didn't get you a Christmas present...I remembered everyone but you, I'm so, so sorry." And I was like "oh no, that's fine! You have school fees and a mortgage and bills to worry about! You've got to pay for the kids and everything! I understand! And I mean now that I have a job, if I want something I just buy it. It's kind of taken all the fun out of Christmas that used to be there when I was a kid. I'd much rather you save the money than buy me a t-shirt that, not to be rude, I would probably never wear" and she was like "thanks Josh, you're a doll!"
Then I woke up.
As soon as I woke up I wrote:
Christmas at Nat's house
Hot **** star orgy with bodybuilders and girls with fake boobs
Skidmarks in undies
Kay/present/t-shirt
Because I know how often you forget dreams 5-10 minutes after waking up
It was one of the clearest dreams I've had in a long time.