RAS (xbf4evadeck) appeared at a family party that was at our house (this would never happen on sooo many levels), sat down next to me at the family table. He seemed to be moon-eyed over me but also very withholding (as per usual) and playing it cool. I basically was pleasant to him but unenthusiastic/amused at his presence. Saw it for exactly what it was, and that he was in the same frame of mind.
So Orchid or Busy (can't remember which) were asking if he was going to stay longer and trying to see where he was coming from to which he backpedaled and made excuses for why he had to leave (insert Mom reference here: Just like your Uncle Ty, all house of fire to go home in case his friends called him). So RAS leaves, and later Mom comes up to me saying how he ran to his car from the house because of the questions asked of him/blahblahblah. Also that she and Dad were on their walk and saw him drive by in a convertible. He saw them, and freaked out to the point that he hit something. His car was also loaded up with papers and tons of junk.
What the hell.
Convertible To see or dream that you are in a convertible refers to your glamorous attitude. You are showing off your power and influence.
Junk To see junk in your dream symbolizes your need to get rid of and discard old ways of thinking and old habits.
Clutter To see clutter in your dream indicates that you need to clean up and organize a certain aspect of your life. The dream could be telling you that you need to let go of the past.
So I go to tell Mom this dream ce matin, and before I can even get it out she whips around and goes, "Oh my god I was just thinking about him not ten minutes ago!"........ Weird. I apprised Busy of this and she goes, "oooooh strange, strange! Something wicked this way comes?"
I do not believe so, but I've been wrong before. The man does not like unfinished business and he still has articles of my clothing and my Troop Beverly Hills DVD (of which I miss dearly). We shall see I suppose. I'll probably be 75 in the home and he'll bring that shit over to my hole in the wall, and then we'll play Fight Night on Gamecube and think back to simpler times.
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