i have a dream
last night i dreamt that i owned an old sail boat, you know, like a pirate ship or something, and my dad had put a diesel engine in it. in my dream somehow i ran into the backstreet boys, and their limo had broken down and they needed a ride to the airport. so, naturally, i agreed to give them a ride. in my pirate ship. my brother didnt believe that they were really the backstreet boys. he thought that they were really just scam artists looking to steal peoples money. i didnt believe him. then mom told me i needed to load the dishwasher before i could leave, and the backstreet boys got pissed because they were going to be really late and miss their flight. so i ran in and loaded the dishwasher, and when i came back out, my pirate ship wasnt there.
the backstreet boys had stolen it.
so i got pissed off and it took me a while to realize that, hey, i can go and get it back from them. so i went to go get my keys from my car and saw that my dad had jacked it up way high so he could work on it, so i obviously couldnt drive it. i frantically searched for an extra key to our ford station wagon (i might mention that my dad recently chopped off the back and turned it into a truck...) I hopped in and drove off. i finally managed to chase down my pirate ship full of backstreet boys, but then i saw that nwo it was full of a bunch of stupid girls, not the backstreet boys anymore. so when the girls beached the ship up on the sand, i jumped out of my car and ran towards the boat. then the lead girl somersaulted out of the ship and into my car, then 3 of the other girls did, too. the first girls triumphantly locked their doors but the last one didnt in time, so i threw open the door and grabbed all their heads and started yelling at them. then i woke up.
yes, very weird.
the backstreet boys had stolen it.
so i got pissed off and it took me a while to realize that, hey, i can go and get it back from them. so i went to go get my keys from my car and saw that my dad had jacked it up way high so he could work on it, so i obviously couldnt drive it. i frantically searched for an extra key to our ford station wagon (i might mention that my dad recently chopped off the back and turned it into a truck...) I hopped in and drove off. i finally managed to chase down my pirate ship full of backstreet boys, but then i saw that nwo it was full of a bunch of stupid girls, not the backstreet boys anymore. so when the girls beached the ship up on the sand, i jumped out of my car and ran towards the boat. then the lead girl somersaulted out of the ship and into my car, then 3 of the other girls did, too. the first girls triumphantly locked their doors but the last one didnt in time, so i threw open the door and grabbed all their heads and started yelling at them. then i woke up.
yes, very weird.