Saturday, October 23, 2004
Strange Dreams I have been having the weirdest dreams lately. About a week ago I had this dream that my boyfriend and I got in a fight, so I decided that I was moving out. I went upstairs to pack and I noticed that we had a cat that we didn't have before. Well I packed a little more then went downstairs. There was this huge dog in our house too. I asked my boyfriend where it came from and he said "It's the largest wolf dog in the world and I'm keeping it and there's nothing you can do about it." (It wasn't a Siberian husky, it was a rottweiler.) I went into the kitchen and there was this fish tank that ran the whole length of the wall and there were sting rays in it. There was more to the dream, but it was at least a week ago, so I don't remember. Then last night I had this dream that the boyfriend and I lived in a duplex but we owned both sides. Well, we were having a party and there were all these people I didn't know there. Though there was one girl there that I knew from high school and didn't like, so I beat the crap out of her. Well, there was some sort of Halloween festival going on right by our house, so everyone left and went to that. I was sitting on a blanket outside my house and heard Generation X playing, so I went to check them out. I came back and found that someone had had sex on my blanket (there was... um, evidence). So I took it in to wash it and there were all these people painting my house and there was an inspector marking stuff off on a clipboard. I met up with my boyfriend's friend and some other guy I didn't know and we went to the other side of the duplex because they wanted to see it and I, for some reason, had never seen it either. Well, the other side was really nice. Like, really nice. So the one guy stayed over there playing some war game on the computer and the other guy and I went back to the other side. We hung out for a while then he left. As he was leaving, my boyfriend was walking across the yard and just started beating the absolute crap out of this guy. My boyfriend just kept walking and the guy that got beat up ran back over to my house, busted in the back door, then grabbed a pen (like, a writing pen) and tried to stab me. I was apparently stronger than him because he couldn't get it anywhere near me, so then he tried to kill himself. I started talking to him and told him to just come in the other room and talk to me and I'll make him something to eat. Then I woke up. Then, when I took a nap today I had a dream that I went to this amusement park with my ex, his girlfriend, his sister, and his parents. But the amusement park turned into a zoo (you know how that happens in dream). Well we were all walking around and we stopped at this table that had little souvenirs for sale. there was this little girl playing with something from the table and the guy that was working there yelled at her so I said, "Maybe she's going to buy it!". He got all pissed and was like, "You know what? I don't have to put up with people like you. Come in here." So we went into this break room and he said something about my attitude and I was like, "How do you know she wasn't going to buy it?" Then he was nice all of a sudden and people started coming in because their shift was going to start and I ended up hanging out with all these people just talking and stuff. Then the people that I was there with wanted to leave, so I said bye to those other people and headed out. We were all walking and for some reason, we had to walk down this really long dark road to leave. Well there were all these animals along this road and some of them weren't caged. I remember monkeys and a yak. We were walking and someone told us not to go that way because one of the animals had trapped someone down that way. But we went that way anyway and ended up having to walk through the cage that the yak was in. We all made it through and I woke up. I haven't been eating anything weird or anything so I have no idea where this is all coming from.
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