I love when your wishes come true!
So last night I couldn't sleep at all so I took an ambien and right before I went to bed I wished that I would have dreams about Spencer Reid. AND IT HAPPENED.
It was like a follow-up dream to a dream I had a couple days ago and never wrote about. Pretty much in my dream before, I worked for the FBI with the BAU and we traced a serial killer to my work who was cutting women's heads off, prying their jaws apart and leaving them hidden in drawers at my works. I went around questioning all my former coworkers and they led me to some crazy maniac customer who I had a knife fight with. I was about to get stabbed to death and Spencer saved me. Also at some point in this first dream it was establlished that Spencer and I were in a relationship and I was bitching to my team mates about how he never shows me any affection or anything and that I only thought he was with me for the sake of having a girlfriend.
Anyways so in my dream last night, we were wrapping up the case still in my work. I am arguing with Spencer about something while filling out some paperwork when all of a sudden I get really mad and tell him I'm going to the washroom. I go into the washroom and all of a sudden everything starts to shake. I know this is an earthquake because it felt just like the bad earthquake I was in in California. I hear everyone outside panicking but I stay calm because hey I've been in a bad earthquake before and it's nothing too scary. However after the panicking and noises of destruction outside get worse I soon realize that a bad earthquake in California is not the same as a bad earthquake in Vancouver. Our city was not near as prepared for these earthquakes. I go to look out the bathroom door to make sure that everyone was safe and I see all these things hurtling towards me. Pop machines, aisles, the framework of the door all come collapsing in on me.
After it was all over anyone who looked at the washroom I was in would fear for the worse. It was destroyed with tons of stuff collapsed in on it. But I was ok and unharmed and trying to find a way out but I couldn't move anything and was afraid that if I did I would just make it worse. All of a sudden Hotch hulks the pop machine that is blocking the door out of the way bursts in a scoops me up and pulls me out of the washroom and into the parkade where the whole team has met and was safe. As soon as he put me down Spencer ran up to me and gave me the best dream kiss I believe I have ever had. Lol seriously this whole dream felt so real, I remember feeling his hip bones when I put my arm around his waist. HAHA so creepy but awesome too.
Anyways that's all I remember of that but I had some other really weird dreams. I drempt that for my sister's birthday I was going to go sky diving with her but I chickened out at the last minute because I had already done it and didn't like it at all.
OH and then I drempt that me and Ashley went to a Jonas Brothers concert with my sister, mom and dad. Ashley, Kayla and I were in the front row but my parents were in like the 5th. Ashley and I lit up a cigarette during the concert because some other girl was doing it in the crowd. Well the Jonas Brothers didn't like that and only played 3 songs before they freaked out about the smoking and left. We were so very angry and so was my dad as I later learned that he was smoking in the crowd too. We stormed backstage to try to yell at the Jonas Brothers. I was going to be like WHOA BRITNEY SPEARS YOU COULD HAVE JUST NICELY ASKED PEOPLE TO PUT OUT THEIR CIGARETTES INSTEAD OF STOPPING THE WHOLE SHOW, but security wouldn't let us near them. Then I twittered that Jonas Brothers were only good on TV.
It was like a follow-up dream to a dream I had a couple days ago and never wrote about. Pretty much in my dream before, I worked for the FBI with the BAU and we traced a serial killer to my work who was cutting women's heads off, prying their jaws apart and leaving them hidden in drawers at my works. I went around questioning all my former coworkers and they led me to some crazy maniac customer who I had a knife fight with. I was about to get stabbed to death and Spencer saved me. Also at some point in this first dream it was establlished that Spencer and I were in a relationship and I was bitching to my team mates about how he never shows me any affection or anything and that I only thought he was with me for the sake of having a girlfriend.
Anyways so in my dream last night, we were wrapping up the case still in my work. I am arguing with Spencer about something while filling out some paperwork when all of a sudden I get really mad and tell him I'm going to the washroom. I go into the washroom and all of a sudden everything starts to shake. I know this is an earthquake because it felt just like the bad earthquake I was in in California. I hear everyone outside panicking but I stay calm because hey I've been in a bad earthquake before and it's nothing too scary. However after the panicking and noises of destruction outside get worse I soon realize that a bad earthquake in California is not the same as a bad earthquake in Vancouver. Our city was not near as prepared for these earthquakes. I go to look out the bathroom door to make sure that everyone was safe and I see all these things hurtling towards me. Pop machines, aisles, the framework of the door all come collapsing in on me.
After it was all over anyone who looked at the washroom I was in would fear for the worse. It was destroyed with tons of stuff collapsed in on it. But I was ok and unharmed and trying to find a way out but I couldn't move anything and was afraid that if I did I would just make it worse. All of a sudden Hotch hulks the pop machine that is blocking the door out of the way bursts in a scoops me up and pulls me out of the washroom and into the parkade where the whole team has met and was safe. As soon as he put me down Spencer ran up to me and gave me the best dream kiss I believe I have ever had. Lol seriously this whole dream felt so real, I remember feeling his hip bones when I put my arm around his waist. HAHA so creepy but awesome too.
Anyways that's all I remember of that but I had some other really weird dreams. I drempt that for my sister's birthday I was going to go sky diving with her but I chickened out at the last minute because I had already done it and didn't like it at all.
OH and then I drempt that me and Ashley went to a Jonas Brothers concert with my sister, mom and dad. Ashley, Kayla and I were in the front row but my parents were in like the 5th. Ashley and I lit up a cigarette during the concert because some other girl was doing it in the crowd. Well the Jonas Brothers didn't like that and only played 3 songs before they freaked out about the smoking and left. We were so very angry and so was my dad as I later learned that he was smoking in the crowd too. We stormed backstage to try to yell at the Jonas Brothers. I was going to be like WHOA BRITNEY SPEARS YOU COULD HAVE JUST NICELY ASKED PEOPLE TO PUT OUT THEIR CIGARETTES INSTEAD OF STOPPING THE WHOLE SHOW, but security wouldn't let us near them. Then I twittered that Jonas Brothers were only good on TV.