All that I can remember of this dream is that the dream probably jumped between various days, and each time I would be at an amusement park-like area during the day.
This amusement park-like place had food stands and restaurants and various other types of stands (booths) et cetera scattered around the area among the amusements and areas with buildings et cetera that represented different countries / cultures.
This is a rare occurrence, today is now almost the second day in a row of forgotten dreams, but this time it is not really my fault.
I had to wake up early because I was supposed to be leaving to the city of L with some people, we were supposed to be leaving at a certain time and so I woke up early to be ready for that time, but they have not even awakened yet to leave when they said.
So now I woke up over an hour earlier than necessary, at this rate I will have awakened over two hours earlier than necessary, and they are now even awake yet.
So basically I got about five hours of sleep or less because of this, and I forgot most of my dreams as well because I did not have enough time to dream much.
I might have had one dream (or I possibly heard her/them on the radio when I went to use the bathroom during the night) where I possibly remember hearing and/or seeing Frances Swaggart and one or more men talking, probably on her show Frances & Friends, but that is all that I can remember unfortunately.
I know I dreamed of something else and/or that there was more to that dream, but that is all that I can remember now because I did not have a chance to sleep long enough to dream more.
My first dream is really a collection of several connected dreams that I had earlier during the night when I kept waking up and going back to sleep briefly because I could not find a comfortable sleeping/pillow position, and my neck and/or back was/were probably hurting.
I remember dreaming of comparing different Mad Men Yourself avatars / gravatars, maybe some other types of avatars/gravatars as well but I am not sure, and every time that I would briefly wake up and go back to sleep the dream would continue.
I remember something strange happening where two other men and I were comparing our avatars/gravatars at the same time, one of the men was bald and slightly over-fat/obese with whitish colored skin and the second man had whitish colored skin with maybe short blondish/grayish/whitish colored hair wearing plastic frame(d) glasses with a suit, and the three of us were side-by-side with me in the middle.
I am not sure if we really were in the same physical space or not but I know that we were shown to be side-by-side like maybe in split-screen, and we probably communicated with each other as we compared avatars / gravatars.
Eventually I think that I learned and/or assumed that the three of us were really/actually me split into three different people who were really were one person, maybe each person represented a part of me but I am not sure, and that is all that I can remember of this group of connected dreams.
The second/last dream is very unclear and it will not make much sense but I remember it taking place inside a somewhat dimly lit windowless multi-story building, and I remember spending most of the dream on the first floor in a room that was a meeting room/one-floor auditorium/several other rooms combined.
The building was like a college building combined with a college dorm, TV/radio studio/station/whatever, cafeteria, and several other buildings/rooms/et cetera; and I think that my brother GC was going to be graduating soon, and so I went to several meetings on the first floor with students and other people about the graduation and many other things.
I talked with several people including some of my former classmates probably, and one fictional person who I talked to was a man who had a surprisingly attractive almost morbidly obese or morbidly obese girlfriend who had whitish colored skin with orangeish colored hair and who wore a light blueish/greenish shirt/top that showed a lot of the top/upper part of her chest and maybe some cleavage because she had very large breasts.
I am not sure if I got to talk with his girlfriend as well or not but I know that I kept wondering/imagining/visualizing how his girlfriend would look if she lost some of the extra fat, either way I found her attractive, but I knew that she would look a lot better and be a lot healthier if she got rid of some of that extra fat (I have no problem with some fat, but too much fat is not so nice); and I probably spent more time thinking about her and/or talking with her and/or wanting to talk with her and/or talking with her boyfriend about her et cetera than I should have.
Eventually in the dream I went outside and magically I was in my parents’ yard during a nice sunny day going to check the mail but I was greeted by a fictional friend of the son of the neighbors’ who live across the street in the B House, his fictional friend had dark brownish colored skin with his blackish colored hair in long braids/dreadlocks, and we talked about several different topics.
Somehow we ended up back inside the multi-story building but on an upper floor where there was a TV/radio studio/station and the friend of our neighbor talked with Abby Martin about his life, and she asked him if he wanted to be on her YouTube show Breaking The Set for an interview and he said yes; and so Abby Martin interviewed him on her show as I watched from a distance.
After the interview he was approached by Frances Swaggart, maybe Donnie Swaggart, maybe Gabriel Swaggart, and maybe one or two other people from their film/radio crew who had heard/saw his interview with Abby Martin and they had him mention that he was a follower of Christianity who maybe handled snakes during some church services but I am not sure; and so they were interested in talking with him about his religious beliefs on one of their TV/radio/internet shows on their SonLife Radio Broadcasting Network, and he agreed.
I guess they used the same TV/radio studio/station as Abby Martin or their’s was on the same floor, either way he appeared on their show/program with them as well, and eventually I left back outside to check the mail.
My dad was raking the grass/leaves as I got the mail, in the mailbox was a very large/huge almost magazine-like letter and a few other letters, and I remember my dad commenting about how big that one letter was as I walked to bring it inside the house; and I replied back to my dad agreeing with him, but I woke up and that is all that I can remember of this dream.
I had several dreams last night but I forgot most of them, I do remember that one of the dreams was related to/inspired by the Japanese animated (anime) TV show Bamboo Blade, but I can not remember any of that dream.
I had another dream with my former classmate JC in it, I happened to see him somewhere as I was walking and I stopped to greet him, and he was acting negative-neutral & strange toward me.