Mar 11, 2004 13:34
Once again, I was not drunk last night. What's happened to me?? I've only gone out drinking once in like a month!!
Anyway, this makes me sound drunk. It was so incredibly weird...
I had a dream last night that I lived in a haunted house w/ a bunch of my friends. I kind of lost track of which friends lived there, but I know that some of my old roomies, Laura, Colleen, and Madeline, lived there, as did my friend Besa. And for some reason we made Besa sleep on a children's futon that was all folded up, and that could also fold into a children's bunk bed.
My friend Sully (from Kansas City) came to visit unexpectedly, so we decided to have a big party. Then Sam and Amanda (friends from college) came into town, too, so we went to Shop n' Save to buy a bottle of cognac that was half as tall as I am, and put it on a cart to take home to the haunted house. Everyone loved Sully and thought he was younger than me (he's 6 years older). Then we went to a diner and ate some really nasty food. The food looked like Cheerios and egg rolls, and it was called Boys Hips. Sully loved those Boys Hips. One of my favorite college professors then came up and revealed to me that he worked in the diner as a janitor. He told me that even though Sully was younger than me, his behavior wasn't acceptable, and his kind was not welcome in the little town we were in, so he had to leave or else I would be kicked out of the town, too. I woke up before anyone was kicked out, luckily, haha.
How weird is that??