posted December 09, 2006 02:27 PM         

I was in the back of a limo with President George W. Bush. I worked for him somehow but I was new and I had never worked for a President before. His wife Laura had died recently and he had been in mourning for a couple months but mostly for the benifit of the press, I think. It was at night and we were driving through the streets of New York City. We were talking about everything under the sun besides politics, his dead wife, auto accidents, past experiences and adventures, the city, etc. I thought that he was quite nice and personable and not at all like he came across in the media. I was happy he changed the law and won his third term in the Presidential office.

THEN somehow we ended up kissing in the back of the car and he told me he had been in love with me for some time.

GEAEAAAARRRRRGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

AND I LIKED IT!

AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGHGHGHKKKGKGGGGGHHHHH!

We pulled up at the hotel we'd be staying in while in New York. There were already a lot of reporters there because there was some huge politcal conference going on the next day. Bush told me the secret service would protect me from them and not to worry about it but that he hoped I was prepared for the media nonsense that would go on now that I was dating him.

*SHUDDERS VIOLENTLY!*

We got out and flashes were going off and he stopped to say a couple quick comments to certain press members. I sort of walked off with two big agents in black suits hoping no one would notice me. The hotel was beautiful so I was happy to enjoy the atmosphere. Bush joined me and I was surprised when he put his arm around my waist to wait for the elevator because I was thinking we'd be all discreet but NOW because he did that he caused a big flurry of activity by the press people and they tried to get to us again but we disappeared onto an elevator with the secret service.

We went to the 2nd floor and had to find our suite. We passed a swimming pool room with large glass windows - the pool was stunning in an art deco style and waterfalls. I told Bush I wanted to go in there later and he said we could once things died down but first he wanted to make a few plans for our wedding. In the dream I was COMPLETELY THRILLED by this and I thought for a moment "Hrmmm... but what about his politics and the war? Hrmmm... maybe I can soften him up a bit so we won't argue about it!"

posted December 09, 2006 02:50 PM         

OMG POOR POOR YOU

That is the worse nightmare anyone could have....

UUUUGGGHHHHH...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Maybe you are gonna become president of some association in the future.....school/some sort of comittee maybe?

Or failing that idea....you will have an affair with the wonderful creature...

posted December 10, 2006 01:25 PM         

Anyway, Bush became this great symbol of humanity. Yeah. Anyway. He was set upon by assassins. Because I knew humanity would be greatly demoralized if he were killed, I saved him.

posted December 11, 2006 08:19 AM         

I used to dream about a famous person a lot, he is a singer in an English rock band...

So I asked a dream expert what it meant and if I remember correctly he said, it is sometimes a message to bring out some of the qualities in oneself that are portrayed in the person one dreams of?

But mine was a singer....an arrogant one at that !!! But it made sense...at that time I was scared to speak out and needed to become more open and assertive...

But George Bush???? Maybe it means to develop your leadership qualities..

Would that make sense?

posted December 11, 2006 08:21 AM         

the funny thing is, since I became more assertive and began to speak out for myself (and SING in public), I dont dream of him anymore..!!!