dont waste your time lol its boring
hallo!
yeppers, im feelin quite gay today! how bout some fruit loops? anywayz, yea, not much to say. o1 yea, my cousin, jimmy, was over sunday for some barbaque thingamajic for my grandpa and he ended up spendin the night with shea. i mean, shea spent the night too. not them together. yea. man i suck at words. ack. yea i drooled on the dentist. stupid mouth number. yea man, im skippin out on the boring shit. hangin out with jimmy an shea all day was fun, but uh, u had to be there. watched salems lot, all 4 hours of it. damn, as not scary as that movie is, it still gets me paranoid. i mean, it can really make you think. shit itd be awesome if sumthing like that were to actually happen, minus all the dead innocents. but still, seriously, i cant deny that id love that. the fight against evil. good vs. bad. demons roaming freely about. ok ill shutup. i had this dream/nightmare last night that i was arrested and charged with the murder of some celebrity. i dont know who. and supposedly they thought i was accomplisses (or h/e u spell it) with jessica simpson. i was innocent though, and all i could do was sit there and await my death by electric chair. the dream gets kinda blurry from there, but i remember the basic events. kandace was there for a split second. she was makin a big deal about how her shirt was grey. then she kinda disappeared. -weeeeeeiiiiiirrrdd- lol. yea, i kept escaping the jail to try and prove my innocence. i was trying to find a reporter to help me do that, but i was outta luck. my execution date was the next day. damn that movie "the life of david gale" good movie though. heh. yea i called the person who was in charge of whether i died or not from a pay phone, beggin her for more time and i told her my whole entire story, but she didnt beleive me and called me evil. then everything got dark. like almost immediately. i looked at my hands and they were soaked in blood. it started raining, thunderstorming. cop cars were everywhere, searching for me. then for some reason i looked up at this nearby hill and i saw dustin, lindsey, kandace, mary, and alicia. everyone was crying and singing the abcs. then lighting struck the telephone pole wheere i was standing by, and if i hadnt have woken up, i think it would have ended with dream-me dying anywayz. its kind of ironic cuz i would have died in jail by the ELECTRIC chair had i stayed. ok, im done. ive wasted anyone who reads this time. but i just thought it was a kick ass dream, atleast for me. i like the interesting ones with story lines. sry, i babbled. ack, w/e, you guyz chose to read it. lol. im out
-cat-
yeppers, im feelin quite gay today! how bout some fruit loops? anywayz, yea, not much to say. o1 yea, my cousin, jimmy, was over sunday for some barbaque thingamajic for my grandpa and he ended up spendin the night with shea. i mean, shea spent the night too. not them together. yea. man i suck at words. ack. yea i drooled on the dentist. stupid mouth number. yea man, im skippin out on the boring shit. hangin out with jimmy an shea all day was fun, but uh, u had to be there. watched salems lot, all 4 hours of it. damn, as not scary as that movie is, it still gets me paranoid. i mean, it can really make you think. shit itd be awesome if sumthing like that were to actually happen, minus all the dead innocents. but still, seriously, i cant deny that id love that. the fight against evil. good vs. bad. demons roaming freely about. ok ill shutup. i had this dream/nightmare last night that i was arrested and charged with the murder of some celebrity. i dont know who. and supposedly they thought i was accomplisses (or h/e u spell it) with jessica simpson. i was innocent though, and all i could do was sit there and await my death by electric chair. the dream gets kinda blurry from there, but i remember the basic events. kandace was there for a split second. she was makin a big deal about how her shirt was grey. then she kinda disappeared. -weeeeeeiiiiiirrrdd- lol. yea, i kept escaping the jail to try and prove my innocence. i was trying to find a reporter to help me do that, but i was outta luck. my execution date was the next day. damn that movie "the life of david gale" good movie though. heh. yea i called the person who was in charge of whether i died or not from a pay phone, beggin her for more time and i told her my whole entire story, but she didnt beleive me and called me evil. then everything got dark. like almost immediately. i looked at my hands and they were soaked in blood. it started raining, thunderstorming. cop cars were everywhere, searching for me. then for some reason i looked up at this nearby hill and i saw dustin, lindsey, kandace, mary, and alicia. everyone was crying and singing the abcs. then lighting struck the telephone pole wheere i was standing by, and if i hadnt have woken up, i think it would have ended with dream-me dying anywayz. its kind of ironic cuz i would have died in jail by the ELECTRIC chair had i stayed. ok, im done. ive wasted anyone who reads this time. but i just thought it was a kick ass dream, atleast for me. i like the interesting ones with story lines. sry, i babbled. ack, w/e, you guyz chose to read it. lol. im out
-cat-