‍️ Christina 1986-05-20 — 4 months ago(November 09, 2025 09:06 PM)

The Good Years, a Visit From the Past of Mine in My Sleep, So Sweet and Sad
2026-11-09 – Until 3:45 P.M.
There were lots of things in this dream. One of the biggest things were thinking I went through maybe a few sets of 2-3 years of trends like eating at Popeye’s or Wendy’s getting chicken sandwiches and remembering standing in line maybe with my mom and dad at different times around. I was so ghetto.
Also in my dream I just wanted to be free and felt I moved in my room. I went to the corner and there was like a small tar baby of my mom except not tar, more like a mummy but dark or something. I just went and maybe it came at me. It was on a chair. I thought people were actually sitting there when I slept.
I also thought of something funny I forget, a feeling, that Andre Rieu was through from something/someone, seeing 2 Instagram videos on his Instagram page of him talking.
In my dream I realized nothing would replace my Violin of Piano/Violin or Opera/Singing. There was no cute major, like I’m at a booth of some tour thing in some big thing of European culture in the U.S., like a sorta more fine contemporary thing. I mean it would be more epic and blend in with or as a culture.
I remember it was creepy and mysterious and scary. It was like I saw my parents again, more just an image of my dad sitting at a booth of a more fast food not so junky restaurant. Like, images or visions of David from the past. Whatever this sensation is, I did also think how I might have had a great time all these years in Orlando, eating out… if I did… but I’m just a body and this was not me made for anything as a theory.
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