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You oughta hear the mirror in my house You oughta fear her pretty, pretty mouth Says I’m imperfect in every way: “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”/...But I’m gonna burn, I’m gonna shine and multiply I’m gonna fill up the great divide You’ll never break me with all the things you say “Miss Almost, Miss Maybe, Miss Halfway”

Friday, February 09, 2007

weeirrrd

Really strange dreams last night.
I was back in my Marching Band, even though in my dream I'd graduated, so it's not like I was just back in highschool, and we were going back to DC for a performance (by bus of course) and I was going with...the whole time, all I kept saying was how much I hated that bus drive and swore to never do that again (it took 13 hours to get there and 23 to get back when I did it junior year). But we weren't really on buses, we were just in normal cars, and we stopped for dinner at some little in town diner where Any Griffith used to go, and they were supposed to have these amazing milkshakes and ravioli, but the ravioli were filled with chunky marinara sauce, so they sucked, and the person who made the milkshakes got mad at me for mispronouncing his name, so he made mine really small and kicked me out. Oh and Kaitlyn Jarose was there, she quit marching band her junior year and I haven't seen her in forever, but she was there with this kid we all thought was hers, that she kept calling her nephew. And she was his uncle (??). Rachel T was there instead of Sandy, and it was her birthday, so my mom and brother (who also came with) gave her a milkshake as a birthday gift. Then, after dinner, everyone walked to Walmart (when in all actuality the store said Kmart in front) to get some disposable cameras, and Erin (my stand partner senior year) got fishing poles and bait. THEN we went to leave in our cars, and I started complaining about the drive again, and my dream switched.
I was going home, and Snoopy was dead....but not really *dead* he was still running around and everything, he just wouldn't show emotion or react to stuff very well, and he was a she.
Then I found out that my forensics teacher and some random kid in my class that I hated died and I was really depressed.
And then it switched again and Britney Spears was trying to solve a murder mystery, but since she didn't have the brain power to do it herself she hired someone to read her library full of books for her.
Then there was something about some guy buying a hot tub for his girlfriend (?) but he screwed up and put a bunch of bleach in it, which ruined his mom's bathing suit (which actually looked like lingerie...so I don't know WHO this things was for...)
And THEN it switched to my family and I getting a hotel room, but since the hotel was full we were stuck in a bathroom stall as our room, and we were actually happy about it.
That's about all I remember.
WEIRD.
strange strange strange...

1 Comments:

At 10:44 PM, Blogger kristina said...

wow.
that is all.

 

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