Jean Smart & Savannah Paige Rae
I was in a strange kitchen with my husband and Jean Smart from Desinging Women. Jean was my husbands ex-wife, but we all got along so it was not strange that she was there with us. She was telling me about one of her ex’s and describing how he used to hit her. She then told me a story about one time when the cops came over after they had been fighting and in this fight she had been the victor for she had slugged him a good one. The cop asked her how she learned to hit like that and she said from all those years of him hitting me I had to pick up some moves. It gave them both a good laugh.
After talking with her I went to the stove to prepare some oatmeal. I usually use the microwave to make oatmeal so using the stove was a new experience. I kept filling the pan up with water and my oatmeal strangely kept disappearing. Finally after several attempts I gave up and made it with the microwave. A little girl ran up to me. It was Savannah Paige Rae from the TV show Parenthood on NBC. She told me she would like some oatmeal as well. So I gave her the bowl I had made and asked her if she wanted cinnamon. She did, so I poured some into her bowl. I asked her if she wanted apples or blueberries, she didn’t. I asked her if she wanted brown sugar, she did. Walking over to the cabinet I got out the brown sugar for her. When I went to where she was sitting she had poured a bunch of uncooked oatmeal into her bowl and told me she liked it that way. Shrugging my shoulders I gave her a spoon to let her pour her own brown sugar on.
What are your celebrity dreams?
I was with my dad and stepmom at our old house in Illinois in the kitchen putting away dishes. We were talking about where we should go for dinner. Deciding on a place we headed out the front door to the restaurant. When we got there we had to wait a little bit at the hostess stand while the staff arranged a table large enough for our group. As we were waiting a couple came up to stand behind us. Turning around I noticed it was Tom Hanks, his wife Rita Wilson, and their son Collin Hanks.
We instantly greeted each other and began talking as if we were old friends. After a bit I asked if they would like to join us at our table. My husband was standing behind them shaking his head and mouthing the word no, but they had already promptly said yes. I did not want to take back my offer so I turned around and told the hostess to change our table to 16. Not sure who the rest of the people were?
Tom Hanks Rita Wilson Collin Hanks ~ Celebrity Dream
What are your celebrity dreams?
I was working at a hotel restaurant. The place was empty, no customers, nothing. I took my shoes off and put them on top of a laundry machine in the laundry room. I walked around checking the tables. Making sure the sugars, salts and peppers were all arranged the same way. My friend Farah was doing the same on her side of the room. A table walked in and I told her she could have it as I would be clocking out and going home. Then I continued arranging the condiments on my tables. Next time I looked up there were more people sitting down. It looked as if Farah had already taken their orders, but I could not see her anywhere. I figured she had gone to the bar to make her tables drinks.
I could see more people out in the hallway looking at the menu and knew I would not be leaving as I thought. I needed my shoes. Rushing to the laundry room I looked on top of the machine. They were gone. I looked everywhere. I decided I’d better look at our server locker area. When I went inside Gwyneth Paltrow was there with a whole bunch of her friends. She was telling everyone thank you for supporting her for her “Country Strong” song and wishing her a happy birthday. I stood for a moment thinking it was kind of strange she was back in our area. There was lots of nicer places to be. As she continued to talk I dug through the closets pulling out all sorts of shoes, none of which were mine. I rushed back over the laundry room to give it another look. Nothing. The restaurant was now packed and customers were looking around for their server. They did not look happy. I knew my shoes had to be somewhere and ran back over to the server area.
This time Gwyneth was now sitting down in those uncomfortable metal chairs with padded seats. She had a few friends near her. Looking at me I told her she sounded really good at the Country Music Awards. She thanked me. I then told her I had a country song I had written, but could not finish the last verse and I’d love for her to look at it and get her feedback. She said she didn’t really do that type of thing, but she would this time.
The whole time she was talking I was pushing coats aside and pulling shoes out. I had to find my shoes. I could not work barefoot. Finally I found them! Slipping them on I headed out to the restaurant thinking ‘I thought I’d already quit, this job why am I still working?’
Gwyneth Paltrow Celebrity Dream
Celebrity Dreams In today’s world celebrities are always on the peripheral vision. Since I was a kid, watching movies, tv, commercials, magazines, you name it there was a celebrity on it. It was then in my pre-teen hood that the Celebrity Dreams officially infiltrated my nocturnal hours.
What Are Your Celebrity Dreams?
Over the past ten days I have had lots of dreams just none about celebrities. I know I’m not the only one out there who has celebrities drift in and out of their dreams. I want to hear yours, what are your celebrity dreams?
Disclaimer: Please note these are dreams and in no way real events that actually happened. Oh also…believe me I’ve done more than hold hands with the celebrities in my dreams. If you make a post please refrain from explicit sexual details.
Don’t be shy! I would love to hear your celebrity dreams!
Two part dream~
I was at a coffee shop with Taylor Swift. We were sitting at a small wooden table with coffee mugs filled with warm goodness. Old letters that had been tenderly kept for years were spread out on the table. She was going through each one picking out sentences and words and reading them off to me. The letters were her grandmother’s love letters from a man she desperately loved but could not be with. Her grandmother had asked her to write a song about them. Taylor was intrigued by the idea but a little daunted. She wanted to incorporate some of the exact phrases into her song to enhance the meaning for her grandmother.
Next part~ Observer Only
The era was the Gold Rush rush in a town near the water. Taylor and her family lived in a row of houses that faced the water. In front of the houses were the city docks, but they were empty. Taylor’s brothers and mother were out playing in snow along the docks throwing snowballs at each other, generally having fun. Taylor was horribly sick. She was lying in her bed near her window listening to them playing. I could sense she longed to be out there.
Next I was looking down at Taylor in her room. The room was small, it looked as if she shared it with her siblings. Her tiny shape was under lots of blankets trying to keep warm. She was tossing and turning in her bed as if something was tormenting her. It was then I noticed a menacing presence in the room. It barely had a shape but I could see a distorted ball hovering over her. Feeling my presence it fled the room floating down the stairs and headed towards her family. Following it I could hear Taylor crying out to her family that it was coming and it was going to hurt them.
What are your Taylor Swift dreams?
This must have been inspired by the recent Billy Idol concert I went to ….where he rocked!
It was the afternoon and Billy Idol was warming up for his concert at the Tulalip Casino Amphitheatre. The theatre is outdoor and seats about 2,200 people, just the right size. The weather was sunny and warm. I was sitting in the back at a very long and skinny bar table watching Billy perform with a couple of my friends sitting across and behind me. He was prancing around the stage singing Rock the Cradle of Love and jumped down to walk through the empty seats hyping himself up for the upcoming concert. He wore black pants, with suspenders hanging down and an open long sleeve shirt leaving his muscular chest bare. His hair was his signature short and spikey and his eyes were heavy with black eye liner. When he finished up the song he walked over to our table. My friends and I were extremely excited as he approached and he immediately struck up a conversation with us. They only problem was it was all in French. None of us knew French and apparently that was all Billy knew too. After he realized we could not understand him he walked off leaving us to laugh at the oddity of the situation.
What is your Billy Idol dream?
Prelude ~ Being a Colin Firth fan I watched A Single Man last night.
Unfortunately a short dream.
The upstairs hallway in my house has a nook that is slightly rounded and over looks the main area of the house. Currently this is a small reading area with books a rocking chair and small table.
In my dream Colin and I were sitting in the nook area propped up on big pinkish white pillows (kind of like the ones in the movie) watching A Single Man on a television on. There was no interaction between us but the atmosphere was very relaxed. It felt as if we were old friends and he wanted my opinion of his movie.
What are your Colin Firth dreams?
Never thought I would have a dream about Zac Efron EVER! I never have watched anything with him.
I was in a subdivision with my friend who was getting ready to go out. I wanted to go as well and we all piled into a large bronco type vehicle. We were in the back seat with her parents in the front, although they looked nothing like her real parents. As we moved down the road we weaved thought the streets and houses which barely had any landscaping just grass. A short time later we stopped and I asked my friend where we were. She told me we were in Oregon, which was way far away from where we started, although it only took us a few minutes to get there. I aksed her why she didn’t tell me as I did not bring any extra clothes with me and I couldn’t wear the same clothes for the next few days. This did not phase her and she acted like I should have known. Then suddenly Zac Efron was sitting in between my and my friend and he was supposed to be my cousin.
We stopped at a white house in a cul-de-sac and got out. Zac was upset and started walking down the street crying. Being my cousin I walked with him and put my arm around his shoulders to comfort him. He told me he was upset his girlfriends parents did not like him and he didn’t know what to do. As I was giving him advise I was looking at his smooth young face and stylish hair. Drawn to his good looks it dawned on me that I thought my cousin was really hot. Then I instantly felt weird and grossed out, then I woke up.
What are your Zac Efron dreams?
Last nights dream~
I was in an airplane with a large group of people surrounding me. Beside me was Lady Gaga, apparently I had won a contest to go on tour with her. Her hair was curly but, short and stuck straight out from the sides of her head. Her face had TONS of make up on and her eyes and eyebrows were encircled by golden lines. She was telling me her make-up artist, who was in front of us turned around, was the best and she could not go on the road without him. He was a chubby guy, with curly brown hair down to his shoulders. Kinda looked like the big due from LOST. His beard was expertisely manicured and designed.
Moments later we were walking down a side-walk with her entire crew. We were heading into a two-storied brown brick building where she was going to perform. When we entered I realized it was a school. The floors were all white and the lighting was horrible. Lady Gaga was wearing a skin-tight blue, shiny outfit with red underpants on the outside which tied at either side. A girl in the hallway gave her a nasty look and in a huff walked away. Ignoring her everyone walked down the hallway and entered a room where she was to get ready. The room was a buzz with all her crew doing this and that. Staying out of the way I hung out in the hallway thinking it was very strange she was going to perform in a school. In a flurry everyone started coming out of the room. The make-up guy grabbed my arm and we walked to the front of the group. Looking back I tried to get a glimpse of her through the crowd but I could not see her.
What are your Lady Gaga dreams?