I’ve been dreaming again...

It’s been weeks if not months since I had a dream that I remember. And yesterday I had 3 of them, that I somewhat remember.

1st:
Ok, that guy Dick Wolf, I keep saying reminds me of a guy I knew in school; no it wasn’t him in my dreams. It was that guy’s, cousin. I don’t even know where that came from, well anyways we were both walking down a dirt road, and somehow I got around telling him I was gay. Well he just looked at me and said ‘Me too’, which shocked me (really, how can you be shocked in your dreams?, it makes no sense). Then the rest of the dream we just walked and talked, and I told him that I was there for him and all the emotional crap that goes along with that.

2nd:
Ok this time it was Black Jesus. I also don’t know where the fuck he popped in from, well he was walking down 71st Street (just like what really happened one day), so I pulled over and told him that I would give him a ride to Barnes & Noble since I was going there anyways. Well somehow, I ended up with a date, never got to the date part just him going in to work.

3rd:
This one was weird, I was just sitting in a car going through, what seemed to be, Arizona. I say Arizona, because it looked just like when I went through Arizona while going to Las Vegas. I had no idea who was driving, all I know is it wasn’t me. But for some reason I seemed upbeat, instead of like last time I went thought the desert being board.

[EDIT]
I think i figured out the 3rd one... I was talking with my little sister not too long ago that if anyone in our family wins the lotto (which just passed on Nov 2) that we should all go to Vegas (me, my sisters, and their boyfriends) and get us all nice rooms, except for my older sister; which will be staying at Circus Circus, because her boyfriend is afraid of clowns.