Here comes the bride...

[floggingweezer]

So I keep having these weird dreams about me getting married. In the past month, I've had two where I married my friend Corey (it was really weird.) Now last night, I had one where I was supposed to marry Woody (again, really weird.) We were supposed to get married in the Union, by the new Starbucks. Katie, NeeNee and Bee were there, and they had each brought wine with them. I was there, Woody was there, the wedding was about to happen. Then all of a sudden, I dragged Woody off into the room with the stained glass windows and told him that I couldn't marry him because I didn't love him; I loved someone else (I'm glad I ended it before we were married...in my first Corey dream, I wasn't even sure who I had married until I asked someone afterwards, at which point I kissed that someone and told him that I wished it had been him...um, awkward.) Anyway, Woody got really mad and started screaming, and Bee pulled out a bottle of Jack and said "well I guess it's a good thing I brought this!" Then NeeNee was like "Bee!" and Bee was like "what? I think the best thing for all of us would be to become totally wasted right about now." Woody stormed off, and us four girls sat around the Union doin g shots of Jack and I drank an entire bottle of wine myself straight from the bottle.

All in all, a rather strange dream. Why do I never dream about marrying the person I could kinda see myself married to eventually? I want a happy wedding dream, dammit!

In other news...I'm a pretty emo right now. Please try to avoid becoming terse with me. I've got the feeling emo playlist going, waterworks are working...I just want to cry this out before Ben Folds tonight.