Dream...
I had the weirdest dream.
I dreamed that my old friend Courtney invited me and some of my famly and friends over to show us how okay she was doing because we had kind of dropped contact with her. We had dinner and then I got jealous with the fact that she was starting her own comedy show, because like the real her isn't funny at all. Then she turned into a weiner dog and ran off to destroy the neighbors garden and torture me for my jealousy and anger at her success.
Then the dream kind of morphed and I drove out to this place in pennsylvania in which they were having job interviews for being like a lumberjack/building a hotel/renovating a bridge on the side of a mountain, and we all had to climb this huge dirt path going straight up this hil. Once we were at the top we sat down and I noticed that one of my Grpahic Design teachers was there and he was wrapped in a blanket. I guess he had gotten fired and so when he noticed me he told me not to look at him because he didn't want me to see him that way. So anyway, then the benches we were on turned into seats that were in this big red vehicle. So then the vehicle like lifted and then it started to swing and it swung us back and forth accross this valley, along the side of another mountain, up the mountain until we got to the top and it was weird because it was unbelievably unpleasant and scary.
When we got to the top of the mountain they gave us this tiny tour and there were other people there. There was this reception area thing and then we had to like wait to be interviewed, and J, a friend from school was there and we were talking and everyone there was talking including my teacher and then some old woman stood up and she and J kissed and I was like WHAT!? BWUH!? And then I pouted and mumbled something about him not making out with me... He found it funny in his own little way...
Then I dunno the dream morphed or something and it ended up with all of us turned into stuffed animals sitting on this weird giant display platform thing. And the display thing turned out to be rotating above the observation area where the interviews were, and of course that was above a mountain, overlooking the hills of pittsburgh. So I was a stuffed animal on a rotating platform, rotating out above the hills and mountains of Pennsylvania.
And because we were stuffed animals, we were all piled up and we had to hold on to save our lives. Then the people who were supposed to have interviewed us did something and half of the people/stuffed animals fell off the display rotating thing. And then I did something and the whole event turned into something from a comic book and I had turned all of us back into human and half of us fell off the platform because we were too big.
Then I woke up. and that was the weirdest dream EVER.
Also:
So, emella, your LiveJournal reveals...
You are... 0% unique and 14% herdlike (partly because you, like everyone else, enjoy writing). When it comes to friends you are popular. In terms of the way you relate to people, you are wary of trusting strangers. Your writing style (based on a recent public entry) is conventional.
Your overall weirdness is: 20
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I dreamed that my old friend Courtney invited me and some of my famly and friends over to show us how okay she was doing because we had kind of dropped contact with her. We had dinner and then I got jealous with the fact that she was starting her own comedy show, because like the real her isn't funny at all. Then she turned into a weiner dog and ran off to destroy the neighbors garden and torture me for my jealousy and anger at her success.
Then the dream kind of morphed and I drove out to this place in pennsylvania in which they were having job interviews for being like a lumberjack/building a hotel/renovating a bridge on the side of a mountain, and we all had to climb this huge dirt path going straight up this hil. Once we were at the top we sat down and I noticed that one of my Grpahic Design teachers was there and he was wrapped in a blanket. I guess he had gotten fired and so when he noticed me he told me not to look at him because he didn't want me to see him that way. So anyway, then the benches we were on turned into seats that were in this big red vehicle. So then the vehicle like lifted and then it started to swing and it swung us back and forth accross this valley, along the side of another mountain, up the mountain until we got to the top and it was weird because it was unbelievably unpleasant and scary.
When we got to the top of the mountain they gave us this tiny tour and there were other people there. There was this reception area thing and then we had to like wait to be interviewed, and J, a friend from school was there and we were talking and everyone there was talking including my teacher and then some old woman stood up and she and J kissed and I was like WHAT!? BWUH!? And then I pouted and mumbled something about him not making out with me... He found it funny in his own little way...
Then I dunno the dream morphed or something and it ended up with all of us turned into stuffed animals sitting on this weird giant display platform thing. And the display thing turned out to be rotating above the observation area where the interviews were, and of course that was above a mountain, overlooking the hills of pittsburgh. So I was a stuffed animal on a rotating platform, rotating out above the hills and mountains of Pennsylvania.
And because we were stuffed animals, we were all piled up and we had to hold on to save our lives. Then the people who were supposed to have interviewed us did something and half of the people/stuffed animals fell off the display rotating thing. And then I did something and the whole event turned into something from a comic book and I had turned all of us back into human and half of us fell off the platform because we were too big.
Then I woke up. and that was the weirdest dream EVER.
Also:
So, emella, your LiveJournal reveals...
You are... 0% unique and 14% herdlike (partly because you, like everyone else, enjoy writing). When it comes to friends you are popular. In terms of the way you relate to people, you are wary of trusting strangers. Your writing style (based on a recent public entry) is conventional.
Your overall weirdness is: 20
(The average level of weirdness is: 28.
You are weirder than 43% of other LJers.)
Find out what your weirdness level is!