I never used to dream.  Recently I've been having a series of weird dreams.  I've been thrown into various social situations that are... well a bit unusual.  TV personalities as well as radio personalities, and their friends, present in different locales unfamiliar to me, yet very glamorous.  I don't know these people or their friends for that matter, yet they seem to be... well, just there.  I seem to be just there.  We get along, but life just seems to go on.  I'm not the center of attention, nobody there really is. The similarities between my dreams and real life are astonishing.  As if my being there is almost non-existant.  I sit and observe these people, like an outsider, but on the inside.  We chat and laugh, but as I said... it doesn't matter what I seem to say or do, life keeps moving.  I wonder why I have these dreams.  I wonder if it's because of my inept ability to  communicate and socialize with other human beings.  As I said my dreams in comparison to real life is astonishing, so much to the point that I have a hard time believing what I'm experiencing is a dream.  Everybody in my dreams seem to have a past and a future that they all inevitably travel towards.  I don't know why I'm having these dreams, I hope to someday find out why...