Friday, December 11, 2015

Walking Rick

I was watching or was Rick from The Walking Dead and contemplated suicide. Daydream accidentally dying by chance while running from walkers, zombies, danger, and while envisioning suicide.
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Dreams: Walking Rick: 
2015-12-12 Sat 10 AM Anh Coffee, Q.1, TP.HCM
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Monday, November 2, 2015

Batman Skywalker 2015-11-03 7 AM OI SG VN JA.

Either I was Batman or I thought I was. I may have been watching him or I was having an out of body experience where I watch my life from a different perspective. Let's assume I was Batman. I was having a mid-life crisis or something like that as I was Batman and my secret identity is not Bruce Wayne but actually Darth Vader, AKA Anakin Skywalker of the George Lucas or Disney or Fox related Star Wars.

Somebody was telling me that my parents were screwed either way because of themselves and their own fate and not due to what I did or did not do. Either they were going to get shot when I was about 12 years old or they could have hid and later came out to give me a 42 million dollar inheritance which would have inspired people to kill my parents to take the money or it would have alerted the Republic (the government of our galaxy of countries and planets and star systems in space) or the Empire to take action because either my parents were already bad which means they would have to be legally sent to jailed, punished, killed, or something because they probably avoided taxes or stole the money or something, or maybe the Empire was like bad or worse and they just wanted the money for themselves despite the innocence of my parents.

Either way, I was damned, the guy said. I think it was a guy talking to me and that was basically the dream I was in until I awoke at my still current OI Old Ink room on 219/19 Pham Ngu Lao, P.PNL, Q.1, SG VN at about 7 AM in Saigon Tuesday morning, the 3rd of November 2015 by Joey Arnold Oatmeal Oregon USA

Monday, October 26, 2015

Stage Fright, Los& Late 2015-10-27 Tue 8 AM OI JA

I was like scared or something to speak at a church or something and people or Lorrie Davis asked me to speak about Revolution Hawaii and I had to get ready and be ready for my turn. So, I move up to the front rows and then nobody was talking. I went up and gave my testimony but only a few people like maybe a dozen of people were in the audience and they were not really listening and so I gave part of my speech and just sat down and maybe some were happy that I spoke. There were maybe some black people that spoke before I did. Some kids in the audience like people from the Salvation Army Moore Street church I went to from 2009 - 2011 in Portland PDX Oregon United States of America. My name is Joey Arnold Oatmeal 1985.
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And then I slept in and was suppose to go to like the Wednesday morning chapel meeting or something but it was like 10:30 AM in my dream and I would be late and then I went back to my Alder Housing Apartments in Portland, Oregon, USA and/or maybe West Virginia or New York or camp or Hawaii or something to eat breakfast before they stopped serving in like a school or something cafeteria and there were random people that ate there like Rick from Alder and the fat guy from the 23/9 park in Saigon, Vietnam. There was maybe a bridge and a small river.

And at night I was trying to find my home where I live now in 2015, in October 27 for the past 13 months at the Old Ink in District 1 in an alley of Pham Ngu Lao of HCM VN and I was getting lost and was on the wrong streets and it was dark outside and maybe I was scared and stuff.

Thursday, October 22, 2015

Laptop Theft & Who You Are

Foreigner man stole my laptop and started to take it apart and I don't know what he did with it. He accused me of stealing it and I began to scold him with a raised fatherly voice. I am 30 years old in this year of 2015 but this man is like maybe 50 but he was like a jerk or childish or younger than me and this was like a nightmare to me.

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Cat, a Vietnamese girl sings a song or was going to about who I am near the end of my last dream this Friday morning 7:46 AM now, 2015, October 23. The other dream before this was scary or something

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Walking Matrix 2015-09-15 Tue


Tuesday morning I awoke from this futuristic dream where I was in the world of the Walking Dead, which means zombies I think but then I saw the Matrix as well. I was not in the Matrix but I saw the robots moving around and I think it was fighting the zombies and I was stuck in the middle of them.
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Walking Matrix 2015-09-15 Tue OI JA

Thursday, September 3, 2015

Oprah Whopi & Basketball 2015-09-04 Fri 10:20 AM OI JA

I just awoke from this dream with a woman who was half Whopi Goldberg and half Oprah Winfrey and maybe some other people. Michael Jordan and/or some other African American business owner or something and maybe other people. This dream was like in Vietnam, on De Tham Street, near Bui Vien, near the Family Mart and Spa near a bar and travel agency INK here in District 1 of Ho Chi Minh City, Vietnam and it was also maybe in the United States at the same time or I am not sure.

A man was opening a store. He rented a building or apartment here near my house in this backpacking area and we turned it into a computer place that might be similar to Free Geek or a place for children to do homework after school.

I was carrying an iMac computer or something from a truck outside into the house or inside and I thought Whopi said that the computer has a Kobe Bryant inside the computer and I was like, "Really?" She said she was joking like it was April Fools or something and she was laughing because she fooled me and i was kind of shy and embarrassed and stuff.

In the backyard was like a gym or it was like a back room with a basketball court and the black guy was or became or Michael Jordan and I went to like be his athletic trainer or I went to play with him and I started thinking about playing like him and becoming a good player with speed and good work ethics. I woke up thinking about basketball and playing it which I have not been doing much in the past few years.
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Oprah Whopi & Basketball 2015-09-04 Fri 10:20 AM OI JA

Friday, August 14, 2015

Building Hole 2015-08-14 Fri 3:24 PM OI Q.1 HCM JSA

Big hole in a city where there will be a building built someday. I could not see the bottom of the hole I looked down to look for the bottom but kept seeing more wall and space. I was so scared, I awoke

Friday, July 31, 2015

Joey Arnold Deported From Vietnam Back To America USA 2015-08-01

American Police came on this Saturday morning in Vietnam to deport me back to America. There was at least one older American woman who may have been my father's previous or current GF girlfriend. I was being accused of things I was not guilty of I was sad and angry. We were at a house where I lived at in the countryside or something & I was accused of abuse and disturbing the peace & other untrue things.
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My Vietnamese friends & students, most which were about 20 years old and from the 23/9 Park in District 1 of Saigon, TP.HCM VN, came & circled around me to talk and wonder what or why the police were there. I broke down to the ground sobbing that they were taking me back to America & how I do not want to go. After that I awoke from that dream at about the following time & location in real life:
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Joey Arnold Deported From Vietnam Back To America USA 2015-08-01 Saturday 10:00 AM Saigon Time OI Old Ink 219/9 Pham Ngu Lao, Q.1, TP.HCM, Joey Arnold Joseph Scott Arnold Original Oatmeal Joe Cool Kid Rasp Marilyn Kathleen Morehead Cunningham Hunter Pickett Mitchell Oregon Seattle Shelton America USA

Saturday, July 25, 2015

Jim Rainwater: 2015-07-25 Sat 4:22 PM OI SG JSA

In my dream, I was sleeping on a couch at maybe a church or a meeting place. I was just hanging around in the back of an evening church meeting or something until I saw the main speaker, or somebody at the mic. It was Jim Rainwater. I decided to get up in my dream to listen & to maybe talk to him later in the dream that I was hoping was real but then I woke up in real life as well.

Thursday, July 23, 2015

Library 2015-07-24 Fri 10 AM OI SG JSA

I was in my original Forest Grove Library, in the original version with the bigger front door entrance. I forgot to take off my shoes & had bags & clothes & things I was carrying. It was like it was the year maybe 1992 when I was about 7 years old in Forest Grove, OR, USA, as I am Joey Arnold born 1985-02-11 Monday 7 AM PST as I was born in that same city.
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I tried making my stuff disappear because I didn't want people to know I forgot to take off my shoes. You take off shoes in Vietnam, which I've seen for the past 3 years from the years 2012 - 2015 now. I live in Saigon now. In America, we normally keep our shoes on. In this dream, I was suppose to take off my shoes. I saw many young adult couples. Some were Asians. They had things & it was probably lunch time or early afternoon. I felt like a bad person for having too many things with me in the library. I could not make my stuff disappear with my mind. I went to the entrance & saw a man sigh, take a deep breath, & slowly opened the exit the door as he left the library. He was like going to war or just going back outside to reenter the real world.
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That is what i remember from this dream: Library 2015-07-24 Fri 10 AM OI SG JSA

Toilet Phone 2015-07-23 Thu 4:30 PM

I was in my original home with the brother of Christian Hortman of AMC. We were singing to songs that we love & I was like also sleeping at the same time or maybe I was not dreaming in my dream or just self aware that I was dreaming. But other people maybe were able to hear him or me or us from the other side of the toilet tank. The water pipe went to another part of the house which was also like a different house as well. On the other side of the pipes in the other rooms were girls that we maybe liked and we were like maybe communicating.

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Thursday, July 2, 2015

Elevator Orbit: 2015-07-03 Fri 11 AM OI Q.1, TP.HCM, JSA:

Elevator Orbit: 2015-07-03 Fri 11 AM OI Q.1, TP.HCM, JSA: I got stuck inside the planet like elevator orbit somehow as the elevator was going down. I was with some people and we were going down many floors in a big building and my friends or these people hopped into an elevator and I was too far behind and I missed it.
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So, I hopped into another elevator down the hall and I wanted to beat them out of the building. When I hopped into this other elevator, I saw a housekeeper janitor woman who saw me and she was upset or something as the doors closed. It was too late at that moment. The elevator went down many floors in a few seconds. I flew up to the ceiling of the elevator and got sucked up into some kind of big vent or something up there. I was like in the orbit-sphere of the elevator or something and I lost my gravitation or something. Later on, I slowly escaped maybe but it was hard as I went from having no gravity and weight to rejoining normal gravity that comes from the earth. At one point, I was like a cartoon in Finding Nemo or something like that. Maybe I relived the dream again in the perspective of elevators in the water where the same things happened to me but in cartoon water or something like that. I am not too sure of the exact relationship or lack thereof between the first live action part of my dream and the cartoon part that came later. I don't know who the other people were and were we helping old people and I felt like I have been in that building before in real life or at least in that dream or in other dreams before today maybe.
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In the following dream, my first Old Ink housemate told me he was going to Detroit but did not know why or for how long or what he would do. He is the tattoo artist that works in the room below me in real life and he gave me a new key as they changed the door lock in real life. He knows some English in real life. In the dream, he told me about Detroit and maybe he was going with the landlord lady to America from Vietnam for the first time ever and he was also maybe going with other people and he had to go and he left and then that was the end of the dream.

Saturday, June 6, 2015

PR Donald 2015-06-06 2 PM OI

In my dream, I was watching the new imaginary TV channel Power Rangers. Either that or I was partaking in the real-life world of the cynbotic rangers assist with or fight against the transformer robot rangers. After that scene, there was a McDonald's Play Place Power Rangers Super Droid. I think the whole McDonald's store transformed like the transformers and was fighting something, but then I awaoke.

Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Salvation Army Lego Film 2015-05-27 Wed 2 PM

2015-05-27 Wed 2 PM OI Q.1 TP.HCM JSA:
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My Salvation Army friends made a evangelistic animation film that featured cameos or star appearances from Darth Vader & other famous characters.


Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Mother Died in my dream, 2015-05-13 Wed, 5 AM in my room at Old Ink, Q.1, TP.HCM.

I was in our big imaginary house and my aunt Karen Williams and uncle Jim walked into the house with their kids. I think I saw my siblings but I couldn't find my mom. I looked for my mom in many rooms and assumed later that my mom died.

Monday, May 11, 2015

Drunk Katie

I awoke from this dream right now, 2015-05-12 Tuesday, 9:30 AM in my room at Old Ink, Q.1, TP.HCM, during the current time zone here in Saigon, Vietnam.

In my dream, I was with my original family in my original trailer home that we grew up in. We were probably our current ages or younger. I was born 1985 and I am 30 years old now as of this year of 2015. My older sister, Katie Jean Arnold, will turn 35 on June 24th.

We were together as a family in my dream. I don't know if this was a family reunion because I was thinking more about how it is normal to be together as family.

In my dream, it was late and I was going to go somewhere with Katie. I was walking around the house and was probably getting my clothes from my parent's room. Normally my room was on the other side of the house but I've had my things in my parent's room before at times in real life.

In my dream, I saw my mom sleeping on the couch in the living room. My dad might have been cooking dinner. I think I saw him. Katie turned on the music/radio and/or TV and it was too loud. I think she turned them on. I have been scared of her at times but I quickly turned off the TV as if I was the father instead of just the middle child.

I went to my room and saw  drunk and/or high Katie jump out the window. She ran around outside on our street as a Vietnamese ambulance van came and went after her. I don't know why the ambulance was going after her instead of the police. I was seeking to confront Katie. I was being a man and I was going to be scared of her. I yelled at Katie from my window and said that I love her but I also wanted her to get help. My younger sister, Crystal Ann Arnold, was on a bike outside and was kind of neutral between wanting to support me or Katie.

Katie was scared and she was like on speed. She was going to find a way to run away. I cared and I was trying to talk to her but then I woke up from that dream.




Friday, April 24, 2015

Robot Steve Erkle Joey: 2015-04-25-Z-12PM Noon OI Q1 HCM

Robot Steve Erkle Joey: 2015-04-25-Z-12PM Noon OI Q1 HCM: in this dream, I was the Steve Erkle Robot from the TV show Family Matter. Steve Erkle made a robot in that show. I was pretending to be that robot during dinner in a big house. There were some girls that might have known that I was the robot or was pretending to be the robot but their parents may have not known and who knows what they thought. I was making sure that I walked and talked like the robot. I made sure I bent my knees enough. I don't know why I was a robot or why I was pretending. I don't know if it was just a joke or if I was under cover like as a cop, as in police, or what.........

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Locked In

Locked in my room. I was being closed in. They were glueing shut or ceiling my door. They were like keeping me stuck in my room. This was more a feeling that I felt even as I was awaking. It was not just a dream or a dream at all

2015-04-16 Thu 5 AM OI Q1 HCM JSA

Monday, April 13, 2015

Late: 2015-04-14 Tuesday 8 AM OI Q1 HCM VN

We were preparing for a trip on a school bus or a Tri-Met bus or a normal bus. We were packing and we went to a few places on the bus to pick up people on our trip. We stopped at some places for food, for people, for the bathroom, and for collecting stuff to take I think.

I was watching videos on the bus or something. The videos might have been old home videos from the Arnold Attic collection that began in real life when I was 10 years old in 1996 in America. I am not sure what I was watching. It is a big mess and I don't know where we were going.

We stopped at my original house trailer home, space 163 in Rose Grove, Forest Grove, OR, USA. I went inside for the bathroom and in order to grab some things maybe. I don't know what I was doing in my house. I don't remember. I just remember being in a hurry. I went back outside and the bus was gone. They left. I was going to call them and get on my bicycle or run after them. It would be hard since I don't know where they are going. I don't know what roads they may go on. About five seconds later after coming outside, a double decker bus came and began to turn like at a 180 degree turn to pick me up and to turn around. But that was not my bus and the bus tipped over but then the bus hopped back up like a transformer. there might have been another bus after that but I am not sure but I was mostly all alone and I was too late and I was sad and I woke up.

Becky Westberry may have been on the bus with us earlier. People from church may have been there and other people too. I am not sure if we were going to a church camp, like the Word Of Life West Coast Camp or not. I do not know or remember, but whatever it was, I wanted to go to but missed my opportunity
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May we not go off and miss our opportunities on our lives

Monday, March 2, 2015

Dad's Tank, 2015-03-03 Tuesday 11 AM Q1 HCM JSA

Dad's Tank, 2015-03-03 Tuesday 11 AM Q1 HCM JSA: I just awoke from this dream that includes things about my father's tank and my room in our trailer that we grew up in.

I was back at home where I grew up in in Forest Grove, Oregon, USA. My home was a trailer. We were looking at the house and my room had a window and maybe it was broken and I said that we should could put a door there instead of just buying a new window like we always do. It might not be too hard to do make the window hole bigger for the door and making porches can be easy as well. I wanted to have a better room that I could come in and out of faster.

One night, in the dream, I went to where Whiz Bang was last and i was at some stores in that area and I was looking around and I was not thinking about Whiz Bang but I was looking at the changes that place had since I was last there and I was talking to store owners and talking to others and walking around and I am not sure what happened exactly.

Later, I was at Katie's last house in PDX (Portland) or somewhere in that city and we were like talking to family like a family reunion and Karen Williams might have been there.

I was looking at old mail that my dad use to send me or that I sent to myself and I decided to throw away some of my old writings and things I drew that i sent myself from Portland to Forest Grove or something. Some of it I already scanned and copied. So, I didn't need some of it any more.

Later, we were on a bus to Forest Grove, or actually to a small city in Vietnam that reminds me of my hometown. It really was Forest Groove but I was thinking or pretending to think that it was Vietnam somehow and my mother and father were on the bus with me. I was sitting with my dad and my mom was in a seat in front of us. It was like bus 57.

I showed dad a file that says he bought a tank in 1974 or so and I asked why and he said just in case the airports closed and in case there were riots and in case he needed to travel to California.... that is all he said about that I think and I got off the bus and said bye to my parents as I went back to my house in Forest Grove and/or Vietnam.

The bus like turned around and I hoped that my parents are ok together since they divorced in 2008. But I forgot my keys and wallets which is sad because how am I suppose to get into my house. So, I thought that I should call my mom to ask her to leave my keys and things in Portland (wait, I thought we were in Vietnam... confusing).

Monday, February 16, 2015

Ground Hog Mario Joey: 2015-02-17

Ground Hog Mario Joey: 2015-02-17 1 PM: OI Q.1 TP.HCM, VN: JSA: I awoke to this dream at about 1 PM Today: Tuesday:

My dream was mostly a cross between the film Ground Hog Day & video games like Mario Bros including the Sunken Ship level.

I was Mario and I was myself and I was like living life and in a film and game at the same time and I went through a cycle where I was repeating the same day over and over again. I am not even sure if I was suppose to repeat the same days again or not. I would run through an airport or through a mall or a place with a bunch of people and I would say hello to girls and try to kiss them or something before heading to my death or something to die or to save the world or something.

If I were to survive, then I hope the girls can find me. I am not sure what this dream means and I don't know why i was running around and I don't know how I was going to save the day. After running through the airport, I go through a trapdoor or something and I end up in the Shunken Ship from Mario World in SNES. I had to be careful around ghosts on a ship under water. i have to learn how to breath under water. I don't know if I died after that or not. there might be camp cabins in thsi dream and Peter Pan and flying around the room or just sitting on the bunk beds.

In another part of the dream, I am at my neighbors, Kyle and Mike Vanderzanden, space 162, 3839 Pacific Ave, Forest Grove, Oregon, USA. I grew up in space 163 in a trailer park ghetto in real life.

In this dream, my aunt Karen Williams was living there as well or at least sometimes. There might have been a maid there as well.

We were watching something or I was watching something in my room, but my room was in their house. I might have been in a different room as well but it was in space 162 and the goverment or TV world contacted me like on my phone or to my brain or on the screen.

they said I have to register my TV like you do with taxes with the IRS. So, I was going to talk to Mike or Karen or something about this situation. I think I woke up after this maybe.

Thursday, February 5, 2015

Fire & Planes: 2015-02-06 9 AM

Fire & Planes: 2015-02-06 9 AM: in my room, Q.1 HCM: JSA: I awoke now to a dream about me, my only brother, Rick Arnold​, airplanes, & fire.
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Like Link, looking for Zelda, and like Mario & Luigi on a quest for Princess Peach Toadstool, me & my not-Italian brother were on a hunt for Red October. Actually, I'm not sure what we were doing, but we were at our original house which caught on fire at one point during my dream.

We grew up in a trailer in a ghetto in Forest Grove, Oregon, USA. Our neighborhood was not really a ghetto but I was still sad to see our house in flames. I threw water on it and there were structure problems with our house. The wood was decaying and it was full of things like a train car.

At one point, dad was home and he got angry and he was talking about some things maybe but I don't remember what he said. He was Vodka drunk and I shouted-whispered into ears some things to calm him down and to make him laugh and then he left for like work or something. He was haed of hearing but I knew how to talk to him. Some people are horse whisperers, but I am a dad whisperer.

Most of the dream involved me and Rick travelling via bikes or maybe walking or I am not sure really down valleys like those in Oregon. We went to an airport and saw an airplane going to Australia. We were like on a hill or maybe even a mountain. We let the airplane leave and I was thinking about looking for a plane that could go to America. We could have hopped on that plan to the land down under. We were feet from the door.

I thought we were already in America. Maybe we were NOT in America. Were we in Vietnam? What were we doing and where were we going? We talked a little in this dream but I am not sure of the details. I forget most of this dream and this is just scratching the surface of it all.

Thursday, January 29, 2015

Jenna: 2015-01-30 Fri 9 AM

This morning, I had this dream: Jenna: 2015-01-30 Fri 9 AM: Joey Arnold: in my room: Old Ink: 219/9 Pham Ngu Lao, Q.1, TP.HCM, Vietnam.

Jenna, VN: shopping cart fun: VN students in my original USA room, a flood:

My dream had a few dreams, including a reunion with my 1st Year WOLBI NY classmate Jenna Falconeria. I don't know if I spelled her last name right, but I do know that I said some things to her in my dreams was  chasing her like in the Salvation Army Tualitin Valley Corp's parking lot or something. I was pushing her in a shopping cart and was having a good time with a friend that I met 11 years old in real life.

I was also getting back some of my old English classes that were on like a Christmas Break or something. They came to my original house in Forest Grove, Oregon, USA, even through my classes are with the Vietnamese in Saigon, Vietnam.

We needed to start our class or to do something. So, I lead my students to my bathroom and turned on the shower. I went to listen to the wall and turned off the water. I guess the water was not necessary. I don't know why I turned it on. I apologized or something to my students. In my room, I saw the water leak into my room and to my mattress on the floor. It was a problem but this problem was never this bad in real life.

My memory is fuzzy about other things that might have been in the dream.