Good party, Weird dream.
Slept for about ten hours last night, and still feel groggy. Had weird fecking dreams.
First, Sarah's mom was driving me home. There were barges on the river carrying lots of blocks of ice, which would occasionally fly into the air and come crashing down on cars going over the bridges. Ours was spared. When I told Tess that I'd lost a bus pass (true story, Ben's gonna kill me), she suddenly vanished from the driver's seat and the car went careening down the wrong way on the high way. I managed to stop it, turn it around, and was like, running it up the hill and across trying to get it to go back the right way. Then I started losing my coat over the railing, so I let go of the car to hold onto my coat. Then no one was in cars, so it was alright.
Once I got into downtown proper I ran into Ashley (from Pacific) and tagged along with her group to the tea shop place where they were apparently playing D&D or something. Then Ashley was like "let's end the meeting" (to me), and we got up and left. I was wearing a $5 suit from Good Will (with skorts, of all things), and someone complimented me on it. I was like "really?" And Ashley (who apparently in this dream wanted to be called Ginger) had a tail made of my weed sarong. (That sarong actually showed up a few times in the dream.)
Weird fecking dream.
So Matt's party was fun. Met some new people. Didn't get too very drunk. Smiled at a cute nerdy poet-type guy on the bus home. Omg the cake was DELICIOUS. Burnt my throat choking on bourbon.
I so totally needed this three-day weekend.
First, Sarah's mom was driving me home. There were barges on the river carrying lots of blocks of ice, which would occasionally fly into the air and come crashing down on cars going over the bridges. Ours was spared. When I told Tess that I'd lost a bus pass (true story, Ben's gonna kill me), she suddenly vanished from the driver's seat and the car went careening down the wrong way on the high way. I managed to stop it, turn it around, and was like, running it up the hill and across trying to get it to go back the right way. Then I started losing my coat over the railing, so I let go of the car to hold onto my coat. Then no one was in cars, so it was alright.
Once I got into downtown proper I ran into Ashley (from Pacific) and tagged along with her group to the tea shop place where they were apparently playing D&D or something. Then Ashley was like "let's end the meeting" (to me), and we got up and left. I was wearing a $5 suit from Good Will (with skorts, of all things), and someone complimented me on it. I was like "really?" And Ashley (who apparently in this dream wanted to be called Ginger) had a tail made of my weed sarong. (That sarong actually showed up a few times in the dream.)
Weird fecking dream.
So Matt's party was fun. Met some new people. Didn't get too very drunk. Smiled at a cute nerdy poet-type guy on the bus home. Omg the cake was DELICIOUS. Burnt my throat choking on bourbon.
I so totally needed this three-day weekend.