My dream...
So I had this extremely long dream last night... (No, I don't expect everyone to read all this. It's long.)
There was this guy and he was dressed up as Mr. Magoo. I'm not sure how I knew that. but I did. I have to add that detail.
We were all at Paradise Falls, but Paradise Falls ran the opposite direction that it really does. And I was standing there. And I saw parts of the costume that belonged to the guy dressed as Mr. Magoo. I saw his hat get sucked down stream and then his glasses... and then just different parts of the costume and I knew that he had fallen in and was getting sucked down... so I started looking down into the water for him and all of a sudden, out of the corner of my eye I saw him in the water. I dove in and started giving him mouth to mouth. And he started breathing. I got him up on the rocks... then that part of the dream ended...
The guy was really dressed as Mr. Bean but I kept saying Mr. Magoo. Either one is funny. Neither one had a designated hat or wore glasses. But in the dream, the costume had them.
then I was at marching band practice and apparently I couldn't figure out how to put my piccolo together. Which was weird. (perhaps that's a sign of the confusion in my life? Well, not really confusion, but discombobulation in my life) Then Bob was talking to the band and bitching about someting and he said "IT'S NOT LIKE YOU SAVED A LIFE TODAY OR ANYTHING". I did... Mr. Magoos.(didn't say that, of course, just thought it)
And then we were at Robert's house and we were fishing in this pond and he was like "nikki, go get a reel from the box in front of the house" so I went around the house. And it was night time and I looked in this random box sitting out of place, but all I could see was a black furry thing that looked like a dead animal. and a pair of shoes and something else on the other side of the box, but i can't remember what it was (perhaps a reel?). And there were flies swarming all over the box (perhaps because of the... dead animal? of course. and the shoes haha). So I wasn't going to reach in there. I went back around the house and told Robert that I wasn't reaching in that box. And he was like "ok, then go look in that box"... and that part of the dream ended, I can't remember what was in that box.
and then more of the dream... I was on my hall, the 8th floor in my dorm building and I went into the bathroom and somehow three huge guys kidnapped me and were keeping me hostage in one of the shower stalls. I kept yelling for help but none of the girls were hearing me or were coming to help. Finally, after sitting there for several hours, I shoved one of the guys backwards and he tripped on this hump-divider-thing that is in the middle of the shower stall.
Then more of the dream... we were in some guy's house. I can't remember who the guy was, but he was an English major and his mom was an English major too and they got assigned a book report at the same time and he said he wasn't going to do it because she would just do a better job anyway and he threw the book report behind the couch. I also remember that when you walked in the door of their front house, the room in front of you was split right down the center of the door, living room to the right, dining room to the left and his mom was bitching because everytime someone came in the door, they always went to the right, toward the Victorian living room and not toward her in the dining room.
Ok and then... don't ask me WHERE this came from because I haven't talked to these guys in years. Sorta forgot they existed. You know how when you don't see or talk to someone for a while, then you think about them or something and you're like "oh yeaaahhhh I remember them". Alright, so I had this dream that I was dating one of the Soto's. Josh or Dustin (those of you that don't know them, they're twins)... well, in the dream, I was dating them and I couldn't remember which one I was dating. And I was sitting on the couch talking to Angie. And I was like "Yeah so I'm dating Dustin Soto now" and she was like "What?" And I was like "Wait... last time I talked to him, he was engaged, maybe it's Josh that I'm dating." and we discussed it for a while and neither of us could figure it out. (which in real life Dustin really is engaged and so is Josh as a matter of fact... the last time I talked to them at least)
And I think that's all of my dream. I think.
And actually I did date one of the Soto's, but I know why this was in my dream now. We were all talking at dinner last night, and my friend Cat who is a very cool lesbian chic, she's "talking" to two twin lesbians. And Cat is a twin herself. And then Chris was talking about how he dated a twin once and I said how I dated a twin once... one of the Soto's. And I was walking toward Josh Soto one day and from a distance I thought it was Dustin, and I was like "heyyyy..." (all excited to see him) and that's when I realized it wasn't Dustin, and I was like "...... where's your brother?"
Anyway, last night was ok. We all hung and drank some beer and then went down to Up All Nite to grab some free pizza and then came back and had some more beer and then I came up here and crashed in my nice big, warm, cozy bed. AND RICK, I CAN JUSTIFIABLY HAVE A BONE TO PICK WITH YOU. WE WERE GOING TO PARTY FOR YOU LAST NIGHT... DID RICK SHOW? HUH UH.
Missed a call from Brian last night apparently. He went home for the night. Hate that I missed that call.
There was this guy and he was dressed up as Mr. Magoo. I'm not sure how I knew that. but I did. I have to add that detail.
We were all at Paradise Falls, but Paradise Falls ran the opposite direction that it really does. And I was standing there. And I saw parts of the costume that belonged to the guy dressed as Mr. Magoo. I saw his hat get sucked down stream and then his glasses... and then just different parts of the costume and I knew that he had fallen in and was getting sucked down... so I started looking down into the water for him and all of a sudden, out of the corner of my eye I saw him in the water. I dove in and started giving him mouth to mouth. And he started breathing. I got him up on the rocks... then that part of the dream ended...
The guy was really dressed as Mr. Bean but I kept saying Mr. Magoo. Either one is funny. Neither one had a designated hat or wore glasses. But in the dream, the costume had them.
then I was at marching band practice and apparently I couldn't figure out how to put my piccolo together. Which was weird. (perhaps that's a sign of the confusion in my life? Well, not really confusion, but discombobulation in my life) Then Bob was talking to the band and bitching about someting and he said "IT'S NOT LIKE YOU SAVED A LIFE TODAY OR ANYTHING". I did... Mr. Magoos.(didn't say that, of course, just thought it)
And then we were at Robert's house and we were fishing in this pond and he was like "nikki, go get a reel from the box in front of the house" so I went around the house. And it was night time and I looked in this random box sitting out of place, but all I could see was a black furry thing that looked like a dead animal. and a pair of shoes and something else on the other side of the box, but i can't remember what it was (perhaps a reel?). And there were flies swarming all over the box (perhaps because of the... dead animal? of course. and the shoes haha). So I wasn't going to reach in there. I went back around the house and told Robert that I wasn't reaching in that box. And he was like "ok, then go look in that box"... and that part of the dream ended, I can't remember what was in that box.
and then more of the dream... I was on my hall, the 8th floor in my dorm building and I went into the bathroom and somehow three huge guys kidnapped me and were keeping me hostage in one of the shower stalls. I kept yelling for help but none of the girls were hearing me or were coming to help. Finally, after sitting there for several hours, I shoved one of the guys backwards and he tripped on this hump-divider-thing that is in the middle of the shower stall.
Then more of the dream... we were in some guy's house. I can't remember who the guy was, but he was an English major and his mom was an English major too and they got assigned a book report at the same time and he said he wasn't going to do it because she would just do a better job anyway and he threw the book report behind the couch. I also remember that when you walked in the door of their front house, the room in front of you was split right down the center of the door, living room to the right, dining room to the left and his mom was bitching because everytime someone came in the door, they always went to the right, toward the Victorian living room and not toward her in the dining room.
Ok and then... don't ask me WHERE this came from because I haven't talked to these guys in years. Sorta forgot they existed. You know how when you don't see or talk to someone for a while, then you think about them or something and you're like "oh yeaaahhhh I remember them". Alright, so I had this dream that I was dating one of the Soto's. Josh or Dustin (those of you that don't know them, they're twins)... well, in the dream, I was dating them and I couldn't remember which one I was dating. And I was sitting on the couch talking to Angie. And I was like "Yeah so I'm dating Dustin Soto now" and she was like "What?" And I was like "Wait... last time I talked to him, he was engaged, maybe it's Josh that I'm dating." and we discussed it for a while and neither of us could figure it out. (which in real life Dustin really is engaged and so is Josh as a matter of fact... the last time I talked to them at least)
And I think that's all of my dream. I think.
And actually I did date one of the Soto's, but I know why this was in my dream now. We were all talking at dinner last night, and my friend Cat who is a very cool lesbian chic, she's "talking" to two twin lesbians. And Cat is a twin herself. And then Chris was talking about how he dated a twin once and I said how I dated a twin once... one of the Soto's. And I was walking toward Josh Soto one day and from a distance I thought it was Dustin, and I was like "heyyyy..." (all excited to see him) and that's when I realized it wasn't Dustin, and I was like "...... where's your brother?"
Anyway, last night was ok. We all hung and drank some beer and then went down to Up All Nite to grab some free pizza and then came back and had some more beer and then I came up here and crashed in my nice big, warm, cozy bed. AND RICK, I CAN JUSTIFIABLY HAVE A BONE TO PICK WITH YOU. WE WERE GOING TO PARTY FOR YOU LAST NIGHT... DID RICK SHOW? HUH UH.
Missed a call from Brian last night apparently. He went home for the night. Hate that I missed that call.