teeth in the rocks

Much more to the dream.... something with looking for a horse, but there was only this odd looking one that looked like an ancient drawing, something about to rings.. I was wanting to try one on and then I bent it completely... was my mother's or something and she came in and saw that I ruined it.... and then

looking for a friend and I'm on a scooter/bicycle. I'm riding to her house to pick up my homework (she borrowed it). It is in Cornelius (small town next to my home town). I'm riding and there are lots of pot holes, but i miss each one. I'm having a hard time riding and I'm wondering why I didn't just put it on scooter mode. A girl rides up next to me. Francess Ferguson (girl from junior high). She is trying to be helpful and nice. She asks where I am going etc. and I tell her and say that I can't exactly remember where to go. I then realize I passed it. Then I am hungry and I am with two other girls that are. We are in a grocery store and we not the produce man. He is a nice middle aged Mexican man. We look around for food. There is mainly fruit (a huge variety) and baked goods that look too good. I am tempted by the baked goods, but pick up some rasberries, a grapefruit and I think an apple. The other girls while shopping dropped three apples. I ran over to pick them up... while doing this the Mexican guy said... ok girls, there are new rules. If you are shopping now... once you have touched something you have to buy it. So try to observe first and see what you want before just grabbing things. He was being nice about it. I saw he already rung me up and the bill was $21 plus change. I said real money? I was looking through my wallet and only had dollars, no euros. and then realized I was in the U.S. I pulled out one note or money?? I asked if anyone had seen anything like this. And the girls both knew what it was. They said, you can use that on anything.... it is an open check. They are afraid and did something wrong, so they gave you that open check. I was partly excited but also figured there had to be some sort of catch. My mind was spinning with what I could use it for (bills mainly). We were kind of in another room now in a house we know. Everything was pink, fuzzy.... a bit of a feeling of home or a school. I was walking and all of a sudden my tooth fell out. Then another... and another. I grabbed them all, checking to see if there were roots or what happened. They looked completely healthy and fine. I think one or two were caps and not the whole tooth (I don't have any caps). I grabbed them and thought I had better find a dentist. Then I was talking to my mom ... looking in the mirror and realized my hairline was receding like a guy. I couldn't believe it and then realized why maybe I was having a hard time fixing my hair. I went to walk back to the building and there was a place outside where people worked on cars. An old coworker asked me where a girl (best friend in first grade) could get her VW fixed. I said really... Jake in Forest Grove, you can take it to these two other guys, but it won't be as good. Then I realized I dropped one of my teeth in the gravel. I went searching all over for it, and in doing so, found all these other treasures in the gravel. Instead of having pavement, this place just kept putting new gravel on over the years... I said to the mechanic, it would be fun to excavate this ... I'll bet we would find lots of stuff. I'm not sure I ever found my tooth, but in my mind I was thinking.. I need to make a dentist appointment, -had I visited the dentist regularly this wouldn't have happened, had i maybe been having a more balanced and variety of food, my hairline might be ok ... and so on. I went back inside and there were these big black an fuchsia colored cats. There were very soft, big and nice. I was still looking for something and while at the gravel, had put all of the teeth in my mouth so I would lose them. This guy came over to me and was hitting on me and wanted to kiss. I wanted to explain that I had a mouthful of teeth, but my mouth was full of saliva due to the teeth... awkward.