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My dream was about Joan Jett. In the dream, I remembered previous dreams that also had Joan Jett in them, but I remembered them as actual occurrences. So this was sort of a third in a trilogy of dreams involving Joan Jett. (I don't really remember the other dreams, or when I dreamt them, though. All I can tell you is that this dream logically followed the other dreams) So, in this dream, I am in some city, and I meet up with Joan Jett, who as I said before, I know from previous dreams. Apparently, I think in the first dream, she was either a friend or ex-lover of a close friend, and that's how I met her. This time around, we met up near a park and hung out for a bit. She wanted to smoke down, so we walked around the park trying to find a spot where we could do that and not get hassled. I don't think we succeeded. I'm sort of fuzzy on the details, although I know there was at least one weird character in the park. Anyway, the next thing I remember sequentially is being at my mom's house and trying to convince Mair and my mom and brother that I really do know Joan Jett, and then Joan Jett and two other people walk up the stairs from the basement to the living room, and I'm like "see?" I think maybe a part of the dream may have referred to the second dream in this series, which I have no recollection of at all. At one point, I think we were at Joan Jett's apartment, and she had a chart of the people and locations she's had sex with in the last ten years, with different colored circles representing the different people. There were only three different colors, so that meant she had only slept with three people in that time. I don't recall the first name, but the second was the aforementioned friend (a woman), and the last was my name! My particular circle only appeared a couple times on the chart. So, apparently in the second Joan Jett Dream, we must've knocked boots or something. Isn't that a hell of a dream to NOT remember? Sheeit. |
i have a tshirt that says "What Would Joan Jett Do?" |
So, it happens to you, too, huh? Hmmm. |
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