Dreams
I had quite a good day yesterday, it was great. My computer now has Paint Shop Pro 9 and I went shopping with Chris. We had a lot of fun being open and talking about various things (with his mother with us, I love her, she is so cool) including hot guys. At one point we were just standing around looking lost almost and then this guy in a leather coat past us and I unconsciously said "He smells good!" It was just one of those days...
I don't really have much beyond that to say.... I mean, further explaination would be somewhat pointless considering it is all funkybilbo has been talking about in a few of his entries. Thanks for all the kind words about me! =D
I drew a really cool picture the other night- the kind that I HAVE to scan. I'll share it as soon as I get it scanned.
Last night I had a couple interesting dreams. First of all, there was this dream where this gunman came up to the car that I was in (a grey mini coop convertable) and pointed a gun at my head. I said something to the effect of "What the fuck are you doing? It's raining," and the dude looked shocked and ran off. I was driving on a dirt cliff edge road right next to a big lake and he simply jumped into the lake. Next thing I know, I'm driving the car in reverse to where the water is closer to the road. There's a pathway from the road to the lake here. Mitch gets out of the passenger seat and he is laden down with tons of stuff (metal things mostly) and he jumps into the lake, swims for a bit, the stuff weighs him down and he drowns. His CDs were still in the car. I drove off with them, moped a bit, and that was it.
The next dream is where CHRIS MANUEL WAS BACK! God I miss that kid so much. In my dream he seemed a little hardened since the last time I had seen him. I asked him "Are you too tuogh now for me to hug you?" and he shook his head no, smiled, and held out his arms. I leapt at him and gave him a huge hug. I stood back for a moment to study him and memorize his features then I just gave him another hug. He hugged me back just as much and I thought to myself "I don't need to memorize his features, just how well he hugs," and I didn't let him go. I couldn't let go, he'd just disapeer again. It made me sad when I woke up that it was merely a dream.
I don't really have much beyond that to say.... I mean, further explaination would be somewhat pointless considering it is all funkybilbo has been talking about in a few of his entries. Thanks for all the kind words about me! =D
I drew a really cool picture the other night- the kind that I HAVE to scan. I'll share it as soon as I get it scanned.
Last night I had a couple interesting dreams. First of all, there was this dream where this gunman came up to the car that I was in (a grey mini coop convertable) and pointed a gun at my head. I said something to the effect of "What the fuck are you doing? It's raining," and the dude looked shocked and ran off. I was driving on a dirt cliff edge road right next to a big lake and he simply jumped into the lake. Next thing I know, I'm driving the car in reverse to where the water is closer to the road. There's a pathway from the road to the lake here. Mitch gets out of the passenger seat and he is laden down with tons of stuff (metal things mostly) and he jumps into the lake, swims for a bit, the stuff weighs him down and he drowns. His CDs were still in the car. I drove off with them, moped a bit, and that was it.
The next dream is where CHRIS MANUEL WAS BACK! God I miss that kid so much. In my dream he seemed a little hardened since the last time I had seen him. I asked him "Are you too tuogh now for me to hug you?" and he shook his head no, smiled, and held out his arms. I leapt at him and gave him a huge hug. I stood back for a moment to study him and memorize his features then I just gave him another hug. He hugged me back just as much and I thought to myself "I don't need to memorize his features, just how well he hugs," and I didn't let him go. I couldn't let go, he'd just disapeer again. It made me sad when I woke up that it was merely a dream.