Sitting In An Automobile With Ronda Rousey And Riding On A Bus

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I am not sure if this is one or two dreams from last night.

All that I can remember of this dream or these two dreams from last night is that I remember sitting in the back seat of an automobile (maybe a van or sport utility vehicle or truck) on the right side during the day.

The automobile was illegally parked next to the walkway of the shopping center near W Park in the city of D, and we were parked between where JCPenney and Dollar General should be.

In the driver’s seat and front passenger’s seat were two men with light-color skin who were probably fans of mixed martial arts, they were probably talking about mixed martial arts and things like that, and they were probably dressed like how some mixed martial arts fans dress (wearing Tapout (clothing brand)-like clothing and hats and maybe they had a few tattoos but I can not remember).

The men were waiting for some other people to arrive because they were going to drive us to an event in another city or country, probably a mixed martial arts event but I am not sure, and I remember a city or country being mentioned (maybe a city in Russia or a city in South Africa, but I can not remember).

As we were waiting two thin women with light-color skin with long yellow hair who looked like college students who just want to have some fun, jumped into the back seat to the left of me, because it seemed that the two men were letting anyone ride with them to the event.

The two women were excited and were talking a lot, at some point the two men started talking about the mixed martial artist Ronda Rousey, and one of the women started to say negative things about Mrs. Rousey talking about her last two fights that she lost.

As she was saying bad things about Mrs. Rousey, Ronda Rousey actually walked over to the automobile and she got in, and she sat in the front (either the very front or second row in front of us) on the right passenger’s side.

It seemed that Mrs. Rousey was one of the people the two men were waiting on, we did not leave though, and so I assume that they were still waiting on at least one more person to arrive before we leave to the event.

Mrs. Rousey joined the conversation about her, as the two men asked her various questions, and the woman continued to say bad things about Mrs. Rousey like: saying that she was terrible, that she was washed up, that she should retire, that she is old news, that know one cares about her anymore, et cetera.

Mrs. Rousey was not having any of that and the woman and her started arguing, the two men joined in to defend Mrs. Rousey and warn the woman to stop, but the woman did not stop.

So I remember the two men threatening to kick the woman out of the automobile and / or they did kick her out of the automobile, I can not remember, I just remember the woman begging them to not kick her out of the automobile and I remember the men saying that she should have thought about that before running her mouth.

But that is all that I can remember of this part of the dream or of this dream.

The next part of the dream or the next dream that I remember also took place during the day, and this time I was riding on a bus with other people (adults, maybe some young adults, and maybe even some kids but I do not remember seeing the people from earlier in the dream or in the first dream) on my way back to the city or country I had left from.

It seemed that we were probably returning from an event in another city or country, maybe the event that we were about to leave to in the earlier part of the dream or in the first dream but I am not sure, and maybe they were going to drop me and / or us off at the library (maybe The BP Library where I work as a shelver) but I am not sure.

Once again I was sitting on the right side but this time more toward the middle or close to the back, during the ride I remember a woman who kept glancing at me, and she was sitting on the left side further up from me.

We kept glancing at each other every so often making brief eye contact, I wondered why she kept glancing at me, and she seemed to probably know me and it seemed that she probably wanted to say something to me but was too cautious or shy to say something first.

The woman looked familiar but she was too far away for me to get a good look at her, she somewhat looked like what my former female classmate CW might look like now or in the future, and so I wondered if that was her.

I was also being cautious so I did not say anything to her, we both seemed to be waiting for the other to say something first or to recognize the other first, and so I was trying to decide what I should do and when.

There was another woman or a young woman with light-color skin with very long brown hair who looked like a patron who I see sometimes at The BP Library who also probably shyly glanced at me several times, she was sitting on the right side either in front of me or two seats in front of me, and she seemed to be very quiet and shy.

This caught my attention as I was trying to decide what to do about the other woman who kept glancing at me, and then the second woman or the young woman dropped something on the floor almost under my seat.

The second woman or the young woman nervously glanced and smiled at me, and she started crawling on the floor under the seat in front of me and partly under my seat trying to find what she had dropped.

I bent down to try to get her attention to see if she needed help finding whatever she had dropped, she probably shook her head no nervously and shyly in embarrassment, and she continued searching at a hurried pace because she knew that she had my attention now.

I tried to turn my attention to the first woman while also paying attention to the second woman or the young woman, in case she needed help and out of curiosity, but then a landline phone inside the bus rang so I or someone else answered it.

I remember having the phone and I heard a slow somewhat robotic female voice on the other end, and she asked me about what music I liked.

I probably asked her some questions and she said that she was asking because they were going to the library to maybe sell some music product(s) or something like that, and I could not tell if it was a recording or a real woman or a bot.

Either way it was clearly a telemarketer, and I was not interested and I was not going to give her any or much information about myself.

There were odd pauses during the brief conversation, and at some point I said that I was not interested and that was the end of this phone call but I woke up.

The end,

-John Jr

Robert Pattinson + Playgrounds And Parks + Fallout 4 Energy Weapons = ?

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I only remember part of my last dream from last night which was probably partly inspired by me thinking about and playing the video game Fallout 4 last night before going to sleep, but important parts of the dream are missing so it does not make as much sense.

I think that the dream took place during the day, and at some point in the dream I was at a small fictional playground / park that was on concrete / pavement instead of grass, and some of my family was probably there with me at first until they maybe left at some point.

During some parts of this dream that I can not remember, maybe during the next part and later in the dream, there were probably several attacks of some kind from maybe non-human animals / creatures and probably angry crazed fans.

Anyway, I was probably by the playground slide which had a partial structure around it, when I was approached by the actor Robert Pattinson.

I think that Mr. Pattinson said that he was here because he had received many complaints from fans and others (like myself) about something that involved this playground / park and maybe energy weapons from the video game Fallout 4, and he wanted to try to personally improve the situation based on these complaints.

My complaint specifically was one of the reasons that he was here now, I think that this playground / park had been a film location during one or more of his film projects, and since then maybe fans and others would visit it and maybe the film studio / whoever stocked it with some Fallout 4 energy weapons that people could use or play with while visiting the playground / park.

Maybe some of the complaints were about the lack of energy weapons and some other things, but I can not remember.

I just know that a lot of the complaints were very mean and poorly written, but mine was well written and specific and was not mean so Mr. Pattinson decided to use my complaint to help him decide how to improve the situation at the playground / park.

Mr. Pattinson explained the situation and what he was trying to do to improve the situation, he probably brought some more Fallout 4 energy weapons to stock the playground / park with, and maybe he was promising to keep it better stocked in the future.

I remember seeing and using some institute laser guns, laser guns, maybe plasma guns, et cetera from Fallout 4 during the dream.

I probably told Mr. Pattinson about the non-human animal / creäture and / or angry crazed fan attacks at the playground / park which made it unsafe for visitors, and then we were probably attacked and had to use some of the energy weapons and playground equipment to defend ourselves.

Mr. Pattinson was possibly also harassed by one or more angry fans, but I can not remember.

After dealing with these situations, the next thing that I remember is being at a slightly fictional version of W Park in the city of D, and I was at the front of the park where most of the playground equipment is.

This park also had some Fallout 4 energy weapons and some non-human animal / creäture and angry crazed fan attacks, this time I was being blamed by some angry fans, and some of them attacked me and some non-human animals / creatures also attacked me during this part of the dream so I once again had to use energy weapons and the environment to defend myself.

I tried to talk down the crazed fans letting them know that this had nothing to do with me other than me being one of the people who had also complained, and that Mr. Pattinson had heard their complaints and had taken steps to improve the situation but that probably did not work so violence was needed.

But that is all that I can remember of this dream.

The end,

-John Jr