Borrowed...okay no, stolen...HA!
You're a Wild Drunk
You can get enough drink. Seriously, you'll just go puke and start pounding them back again!
What Kind of Drunk Are You? It's way too freakin' early. I've been spoiled this week, getting to sleep in and all. Except for Tuesday. I had to get up at 5 on Tuesday. Anyhow, Dad's in the shower. I really need to get in there. I don't truely wake up until after my shower.
I had the scariest dream. First of all, I slept for 7 1/2 hours straight, no interruptions. That hasn't happened in forever. Okay, so, I was in some kind of jail, being punished for some reason. I have no idea what I did. BUT, they decided to chop off my hand. Evidently this is how they execute people in my dream. All I remember is being terrified and crying, and then asleep. I thought I was dead. I didn't feel a thing. But then when I fake woke up (in my dream), my hand was severed and swollen, but attached. So strange. They had another execution lined up, so I don't know why they were letting me lay there. I remember looking at my nails (very badly chipped manicure, much worse than I would ever let them get) and thinking I didn't want my family to see me this way. Then I somehow made it outside somewhere. This dog was jumping at some wires, and I was trying to stop him without my hand falling off. Then I made it into a house, where I fell asleep in a recliner. The people there didn't seem to think anything of it. Shortly after, boyfriend called. I told him I'm still alive, I love him, and I'll try to find him if I live. Then the scary executioner came to the house, and I had to pretent to be dead. Then I woke up.
STRANGEST DREAM I'VE HAD IN A LONG TIME. I'm still a little freaked out. I'm glad I still have my hand.
Okay, shower!