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In my black body hug evening dress(cut from the thigh down,low cut back)I remember standing at the doorway looking into the biggest dance floor of one of the largest hotels in Bevery Hills. I stood over at the side of the wall & watched everyone having a good time. Looking around I noticed alot of famous people. So there I was, Then I saw him, Jakob Dylan. He looked so hot in his Black Armani suit w/ those dreamy bedroom eyes staring at me. I got nervous & started walking towards the door to leave, trying to get through the crowd I felt someone following me, It was Jakob. He touched my hand to stop me, then asked if he could have a dance.I shyly replied yes. We're dancing, staring into one another's eyes, he sings softly the words to the 70's songs that played (Dancing Queen by Abba,& If I can't have U by Yvonne Elliman). He started to kiss the side of my face.Just barely touching my skin,I felt his breath & soft lips working their way down & up my neck. ( Picture It Girls!!) Breathless he asked if I wanted him, I replied yes.(the same way). He took me up to his penthouse room & ordered champagne. Rainshower scented candles he lit the room with. Next thing I know we're in bed (satin sheets). He pulled the sheets down (i'm laying on my tummy), got a tangerine in his hand, peeled it, broke it up (by slice) & put some on my shoulder (near neck line). Poured a little sugar line from the tangerines to the lower part of my back, where he began to lick to get to the fruit. As he reached eating the tangerines off me, he whispers in my ear, "Sugar & Tangerines my love." Then we kissed & made love all nite.
I'm sorry to bore everyone w/ that story. I figured I'd share that w/ other Jakob Lovers out there. Thanks 4 reading. In love w/ Jakob Dylan ~ JoJo
I came to my high school on Long Island in the morning around 7:40 and I went straight to the library to meet up with my friends as I always do every morning. But as I neared the library I realized that my friends were not there. I entered the library and noticed the WF were there! Jakob started talking to me. He was trying to encourage me to cut school and go around w/ him and the other Wallflowers on the tour bus into the city. No one else talked. Then the warning bell rang for math class and I turned down the offer to cut school. I explained to Jakob that school is very important and I cannot cut under any circumstances. I ran out of the library yelling, "I must go to Math! I must go to Math! Bye!" Psychologically, I must have been really under stress about school as I always am. It sucked that my dream ended bad. Well, I hope that one day there is a continuation and I can change my mind next time. ~ "Devoted fan :-)"
O.K, this one's really weird. For some reason I'm at a car show with my friend Jennifer and we're starring at this white Cadillac, then who should appear but Jakob Dylan!!! So he's telling the crowd of people behind us to be careful 'cause the car's his pride and joy. Suddenly these sprinklers turn on and everyone's screaming and running around like idiots! Next thing I know I'm pushed by a crazy person into the Cadillac(by the way, my friend's nowhere to be found!) Then Jakob, who is at the wheel, starts driving away. We're on this highway when these guys start shooting at us . For some reason Jake's got a gun,too and tells me to take the wheel as he leans out the window and shoots back. We suddenly go over a cliff and float(?) to safety, Jake thanks me for saving his life:) and is about to give me backstage passes to a show, when...I wake up. * Let's hope I have better and more normal dreams in the future!!* ~ Only sad & lonely girl
It was a pretty dead Manhattan. No one was out. It was just me, Valerie and Robyn. We were in a mall. I was looking around in Hot Topic for a new sketch. I don't know how I was looking for a sketch book in Hot Topic! Well, as I was browsing through, Robyn comes up to me with a big sketch book. I flipped through the book..then saw this sketch of Mario and Jakob. I was like, "hey, that's a sketch of them from that freaky looking group picture from Harper's Bazaar!" But, then I flipped through the next page. "Uh...why is there a sketch of them kissing?!" Man, I was freaking out. So, I went up to the person who drew it. I was complaining to some guy. We all walked out of Hot Topic. Then, all of a sudden, Mario started running after us. I was like, "hey! Why are you running after me with a knife?!" I ran for help (boy, it's fun to run away from a killer in a dream! lol). I bumped into Greg. He was a cop. Then, I just woke up...I was like, "man! I want to find out what happens!" ~ Maxine Jr.
Okay, I was at school and I had somehow spranged my ankle or something (don't ask me how) and I had a choir performance or something I tried to get up on the risers with my crutches and Jake and Mike were miraculously there. They were both dressed in identical black suits. Then like after the performance Jake and Mike were talking to this senior in my Choir class, Sarah Schuab. Then they like came over to me to look at some pictures I had of my dog. And that's all I remember. ~ Maria
This was a kind of long, detailed dream - the kind you don't want to wake up from, and the kind that doesn't seem funny 'til you wake up. I had this one last week. I was at the White House for the State of the Union, only Jake took the podium and started reading personal ads out loud:"likes long walks, candlelit dinners..." He was really nervous, and barely audible. People were yelling for him to speak up, and Cuba Gooding Jr. goes up to him and whispers something in his ear, but jake gets this angry look on his face and pushes Cuba down. Next thing you know they're wrestling, and we're in a classroom, I'm teaching Spanish to kindergartners, but the only Spanish I know is from Beck songs. Jake walks in with a box of ding-dongs and starts handing them out to the kids, but he won't give me one. Then he goes up to the chalkboard to try to draw his bathtub, but every time it comes out looking like a dog (one of those old-fashioned tubs with the fancy legs).Anyway, we somehow end up in his car, only it's just two laundry baskets duct-taped together. The only song on the radio is "Hands," and Jake's like, "yes!" (huh?!) He starts singing in this high falsetto with an Irish accent, only he's completely serious, almost crying! What?! So eventually his laundry basket car breaks down on this desert road and we walk back. I was wondering why I was so hot, then realized we were both wearing these funky purple snowsuits, and it's like 110 degrees anyway...when I get into this city, my house is right there on the border, and the first thing I notice is Jake's making pancakes on the pavement, only when I taste them, they're hamburgers. But I don't want to hurt Jake's feelings so I pour syrup on them and pretend to like it. I remember he was really proud that he had made pancakes...? Later I went to a WF concert with my friend, but it turns out to be an auction, and the Wallflowers are auctioning off their instruments! I remember worrying that Rami was going to leave the band (never!) Then I wake up, and have to go to work. :( oh, well. ~ Britt
Out of the blue I dream of the Wallflowers after months of not dreaming of them!! Well here it goes: It was me, Charlotte, and Vanessa is this dim lighted room with the guys of course, and we were all sitting on school desks. The room was like a small office with a small length wise window towards the back. Vanessa was behind me. Charlotte was next to me. It was so funny, because we were all flirting with each other. Jakob was like telling a story. I don't even think it was funny, we just thought him telling it was funny. I remember distinctly Greg making these funny faces at Charlotte and both of them were going hysterical. It was like a language that only the 2 of them would understand. It was so funny!! It's funny that I dream of Charlotte and Greg hitting it off, when I don't have a fling going on. I guess it explains that I really don't have a favorite. I love them all.!!! ~ Leigh
I dreamt that I was at my house watching MTV and then all of the sudden there was a news flash that said that Jake had been hurt in some kind of an accident. That he hurt his back or something like that. I was like Whoa!! Well then the dream shifted to me being in a studio where the guys were filming a movie. I was like Cool!! They were all in a corvete and were driving around. I noticed that Mario had cut his hair and changed the do. He shaved the bottom half of his hair (not all shaven off but partially) and that he slicked his top hair back with gel. All the guys were messing around and hten Jake decided that he wanted to get off. He started to say that he wanted to get off but the guys didn't listen. He said it in a very exaggerated overacting in a movie way. So then he finally gets off and then the dream shifted. ~ Vanessa
I just remembered that I had this dream a few weeks ago that four of my friends and I were driving around in San Francisco up these really steep hills. (Which makes sense because if you've ever been here you know that there are barely any flat streets in San Francisco. I don't know why, but that was a really vivid image in my dream.) We were looking for this huge cathedral (which doesn't actually exist, but it was beautiful in the dream), but when we found it and went inside the people we were supposed to be meeting were gone. So I went outside to make a call, but the damn pay phone wasn't working (that seems to happen to me a lot). I went back into the cathedral and my friends were in this room off to the side. I went in and I don't remember what they were doing, but a few = minutes later I looked out of the door and the Wallflowers were playing on the altar in the church. (My best friend just suggested to me that the fact that they were on an altar is symbolic of how much they mean to me. How insightful!! And probably true!) So anyways, something happened that we had to leave and I was really pissed because I so wanted to stay. They were just up there playing without an audience! I found that odd because they didn't even seem to notice that no one was listening to them. But my friends made me leave and I think I was crying because I couldn't stay. But besides that, it was nice. ~ Jennifer :)
Okay...this wasn't a normal nice wallflowers dream. I don't even like the wallflowers that much but I had a dream I was in the front row of one of their concerts with two friends and one named April was determined to get Jakob (lead singer I assume?)attention and she was tying to throw things at him. I told her to throw a quarter for some reason but she wanted to really get his attention. So she took off her shoe, which was a platform heel in the dream, and hurled it onto the stage. It smacked Jakob right in the head and he started bleeding and knocked over the mic. Then he got real dammed millitant and demanded to know who the bitch was who beamed in the head with a platform heel. April got all paranoid and we ran out of there and were hiding out at my other friend Chris's house because it was around the corner and the wallflowers had been perfomring at a place where there is normally a 711. Then we were in a coffee shop and someone walked in and grabbed April, telling her she was going to be arrested for assulting Jakob Dylan with a shoe. The last part of the dream, we were driving away and April was saying how much she hated the Wallflowers. Very weird. ~ Not a Wallie Fan
I was at publix, and I saw someone who looked like Jakob. I walked up to them, and I said, "Hey, you look like..." but I stopped. It was Jakob. He asked me where my mom was, and if I was there alone. I told him that I WAS there alone, and that my mom was at home. [I lied] Then, he asked me if I needed a ride. So of course, I said yes. We walked out into the parking lot, and I asked him where his car was. He said, "Oh, I have a bike." I was like ok.... But I found out it was a motorcycle. I don't like motorcycles, because I was in an accident when I was younger. I told him I was scared, so he told me to hold onto his waist!!!!!!! We drove off. He didn't ask me where my house was, so I figured maybe he knew. Well, we were going in the wrong direction, and it was getting late. I didn't know where I was, and I got upset. He told me that I could crash at his house for the night, and call my mom in the morning. I got there, and I went and sat down on the couch. He came and sat down next to me, and started playing "Asleep At The Wheel," which is my favorite Wallflowers song. I started crying, and he asked me what was wrong, but I didn't know. He put his arm arpund me and told me to calm down. [it worked] I fell asleep. A little while later, I woke up. My head was on his chest, and I had my arm around him, and he had just put his jacket on me! He started playing again, but this time I didn't cry. I squirmed a bit, and put my head up under his chin. I could feel his breath on my neck! Then I fell asleep again. The next morning, I woke up and he was making breakfast!!! And he was in just his boxers!!!! I told him that I really had to get home, and he said ok. We ate breakfast, he put on some clothes, and we left. He said yes!! We got to my house, I put the jacket on, and then he drove away. ~ Kendra
I was at a Wallflowers Concert that was at my school. I don't remember the concert, but after the concert, there was this "meet the band" type of thing. It was set up really weird. All the band members (and other bands) were seated in a really long row against the gym wall. They were sitting on these huge, couch/bed's. I am not sure what they were, but they were really soft and bulky... : ) Anyway, the point of it was to line up in a big line, and everyone took turns crawling on their hands and knees behind the band peoples on the bouncy pillow/comforter things; and the band people would like smile at you and you would say hi and stuff as you passed by. It was really weird. (But no one thought so, since it was a dream and everything) There was a pretty big line, and my friends and I were at the end. Behind me was my friend Brittany and Katie behind her. Anway, I remember that Katie told me that after the line thing, Britt was going to try and get us backstage. I was like....cool. Eventually it was our turn, and most of the gym was empty. I crawled on to the big row of pillow/comforter things and began trying to make my way down the line. It is not too easy, because it is all bouncy and moving...ya know? Anyway, I say hi to Greg, Mario, Rami, and Mike, and then some other band that I have never seen....and then just as I was wondering where Jake was, I got to him, and he turned around and gave me a big smile. And I smiled back...but everything was kind of blurry because I was crying or maybr my contacts were just coming out. I don't remember. It was just really blurry. Hehehe. Well, I got to the end of the line, and stood back up. The whole gym was pretty well empty. My friends were still crawling down the line. So I go what the hell, I will ask Jakob for an autograph...(even if I was the only one in the whole school to do so.) And I get out this bright pink pad of Post-It notes and a pen. I walk up to Jakob and ask for a signature. He goes "sure" and he starts writing me one...but he has his OWN yellow Post-It's so I felt really dumb with my pink ones...(that is so irrelevant...but anyway) Brittany comes up to us, and she askes Jakob if there is anyway that he can get us backstage....(I am really suprised that she asked) and he goes, O.K. follow me. (BTW, Katie is with us now.) So we start following Jake across the gym, and this is when (you guys are going to think I am really weird but, hey, I dreamed it....) I notice that Jakob is sitting in a wheelchair and he doesn't have any legs and he only had one working arm and the other arm is all folded up so it is really short. His shirt sleeve of his black Armani suit is duct taped at the end of his short arm. I am not suprised at all. It is like it has always been like this. Brittany, on the other hand, was really suprised and she kept asking me and Katie what happened and what was wrong with Jake. Katie got mad at her for being rude and told her to be quiet...all this time, we were following Jakob somewhere. We get to our school stairwell's and he realizes that he can't get up there with his wheelchair, so we all sit on the stairs and just talk or whatever. It wasn't disappointing that we couldn't get backstage or anything either. Then I woke up...... ~ Sonja
