This just happened to me today. >wore baggy pants today >sudden gust of wind blows through the material of the cloth >feels like I'm not wearing any pants, just underwear >people don't seem to notice and go about normally >it's like in a dream
I know it sounds silly but for a few moments I was really confused because I've had many dreams about daily life without pants and this one was exactly like it.
I was trying to find my way out of a large airport once after a 3.5 hour flight, and had started drinking well before I boarded the plane. This airport is notorious for confusing people with it's design by the way, as it was built in separate pieces over the decades. I asked three different people for directions, got three different answers, none of which were helpful. Even the EXIT signs were misleading. I started walking faster, breathing faster.
OK I thought... I'm still at home where I fell asleep on the couch with the cat. The cab ride, the home airport, the flight and this airport are all part of an elaborate dream. It wasn't until I found the exit that I was convinced otherwise.
Once my mother was trying to cash a moneygram and a femme male was jabbering with a bored woman, he was wearing strange shoes, while two bear homosexuals were at the cash register. I once woke up, half awake and threw my clock down. It's cardboard so it didn't break but.