Dreams...
i had a REALLY weird dream. mariska was in it.. so was chris.. and so was smarch. woo big surprise. the weird thing? what they were doing
i guess i was a cat breeder to the stars as well as the job i want and i had these 3/4 [?] cats and two were pregnant. one black one and one white one.. the white one had just delivered a litter and was chilling with the cutest kittens everrrr...and the black one was due for some babies in like.. 3 weeks, but for some reason these people wanted her to have them early.. so we were setting up [much to my dismay] to take them out. now this cat was supposed to have 7 really cute ass babies and people had already staked a claim on them.. two being like foreign dignitaries.. and one being miss marish. well she was really upset that they were trying to push the due date cause if only two survive they get the only two... what assholes right? i remember being really pissed off at the other people and watching mariska like full out crying while these idiots were trying to put makeup on her and chris is comforting her.. it was a sad day, yo. so THEN.. [yeah! there's MORE!] smarch comes over actually wearing something fashion acceptable..and starts playing with the kitties born already and we get to talkin and i guess mariska has always wanted a kitten but never has had the chance and just decided it would be a fine time.. no kids.. [august is gone! lol] job is her life [so is peter!] she wanted something to come home to.. and i quote "other than just me." now. really. really?! my dream is ballin. so i double take and she like laughs at me a bit and says don't let it leak to page six plz. then she smiles and i;m dumbstruck watching her leave. haha. and then mariska comes over to me.. [i'm holding the cat thats carrying her kitten!]
and then my mom called me. mad that i haven't texted her. srsly? thanks mom.
and i haven't texted her cause i've been trying not to get my roommate's LARYNGITIS. and trying to do homework/papers/the mountain of shit i get from classes... plus when i go to bed.. she's most likely already there. and she hasn't texted me either!
oh well. we'll duke it out on skype.
i guess i was a cat breeder to the stars as well as the job i want and i had these 3/4 [?] cats and two were pregnant. one black one and one white one.. the white one had just delivered a litter and was chilling with the cutest kittens everrrr...and the black one was due for some babies in like.. 3 weeks, but for some reason these people wanted her to have them early.. so we were setting up [much to my dismay] to take them out. now this cat was supposed to have 7 really cute ass babies and people had already staked a claim on them.. two being like foreign dignitaries.. and one being miss marish. well she was really upset that they were trying to push the due date cause if only two survive they get the only two... what assholes right? i remember being really pissed off at the other people and watching mariska like full out crying while these idiots were trying to put makeup on her and chris is comforting her.. it was a sad day, yo. so THEN.. [yeah! there's MORE!] smarch comes over actually wearing something fashion acceptable..and starts playing with the kitties born already and we get to talkin and i guess mariska has always wanted a kitten but never has had the chance and just decided it would be a fine time.. no kids.. [august is gone! lol] job is her life [so is peter!] she wanted something to come home to.. and i quote "other than just me." now. really. really?! my dream is ballin. so i double take and she like laughs at me a bit and says don't let it leak to page six plz. then she smiles and i;m dumbstruck watching her leave. haha. and then mariska comes over to me.. [i'm holding the cat thats carrying her kitten!]
and then my mom called me. mad that i haven't texted her. srsly? thanks mom.
and i haven't texted her cause i've been trying not to get my roommate's LARYNGITIS. and trying to do homework/papers/the mountain of shit i get from classes... plus when i go to bed.. she's most likely already there. and she hasn't texted me either!
oh well. we'll duke it out on skype.