Ah, sweet youth. No matter whether you grew up sporting a fedora, penny loafers, poodle skirts, bell-bottoms, leg-warmers, skinny jeans, Madonna-inspired net shirts and rosaries, goth garb, a spikey mohawk, or even a wave that would put the Bieber to shame, you made a fashion statement, unique to you. Describe your favorite fashions from days of yore or current trends you think are stylin’.
And this is my response:
I do not know much about fashion and I am not fashionable but I do think that slightly more formal-looking clothing usually looks good even though I really do not have that type of clothing really, I recently found out about pea coats for the first time by accident when looking at military surplus in The Sportsman’s Guide magazine and I bought a heather gray budget pea coat from Old Navy for $35 on sale with free shipping, and so far I am liking the pea coat except for a sewing flaw where one of the pockets was not sewn completely so there is an opening/hole so it needs to be sewn closed.
I had several dreams last night that I remembered but the end of this dream caused me to eventually forget the rest of my dreams, and most of this dream; but I still do remember part of this dream, and its very surprising ending. (Which was possibly partly inspired by Flynn’s frequent posts about Donald Trump like her most recent)
All that I can remember of this dream is that at some point in the dream I was inside a maybe school-like building with some of my former schoolmates and classmates, but I am not sure if I was in twelfth grade (12th grade) again or not; and I can not remember what we were doing.
I remember my former female schoolmate K telling me that she had a lot of videos from our public school days on a computer that she was sitting at, she asked me if I wanted her to copy the videos to my USB flash drive or a hard drive or somewhere like that, and I said yes; but I suspected that she either wanted to copy and go through files on my computer and/or USB flash drive and/or that she wanted to install malware on my computer and/or USB flash drive to spy on me because she liked me, and so I tried to decide how to handle this situation.
I decided to give her my USB flash drive so that she could copy the videos to it, it did not really contain any of my private files so it did not matter if she copied them or not, and I was going to scan the USB flash drive for malware with several anti-malware programs/scanners before using it again; but that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream.
The next part of the dream involved me probably being at my parent’s house watching the news on the television and they were talking about the United States presidential election, and they were talking about and showing Donald Trump going around campaigning in different cities/states/places; and the next part of the dream took place during the night at my parent’s house, and this is where the dream gets very surprising.
I heard the sound of an aircraft outside as I was in the living room so I opened the back door to look through the screen door, I saw Donald Trump’s aircraft flying in the air, and it had his name on it and the colors red and white and blue in a certain pattern (possibly a circular pattern from early United States history that probably looked somewhat like the symbol on Ulysses’ Duster from the Lonesome Road add-on/DLC for the video game Fallout: New Vegas) to represent the United States and/or the flag of the United States and/or patriotism I guess and maybe there was a campaign slogan but I can not remember; and his aircraft was a tiltrotor VTOL aircraft that looked a lot like the Bell Boeing V-22 Osprey military aircraft.
Trump’s aircraft was flying in airplane mode at first but then it switched to helicopter mode to land either in the yard of The E House or the yard next door or outside of both yards, I think that it was landing in the yard of The E House which was possibly a hotel in this dream, and so I assumed that Mr. Trump was going to be briefly campaigning in the city of D or he was just going to spend the night before moving on or he was just making a stop.
As Trump’s aircraft was trying to land something went wrong and to my surprise the aircraft crashed into the yard of The E House, and I heard and saw a loud explosion; and I saw fire and smoke, and I saw several men wearing strange somewhat goofy early science fiction-like space suit-like/ metal armor from the video game Fallout 4-like/ fire proximity suit-like gear/equipment/suits/armor/uniforms/whatever run over to the crash site with special fire extinguishers to put out the fire.
I assumed that the men were probably workers who were already there waiting for the aircraft to land so their job was probably assisting with landings and emergency situations like this because their response time was amazing, and I probably heard sirens in the distance like they had called for emergency services to help.
I stood on the back steps outside for a closer look and the crash site looked terrible with broken pieces of the aircraft on fire and somewhat scattered, like who ever was on Trump’s aircraft was probably dead but I was not sure, and the men were still trying to put out the fire on the wreckage; but I woke up.