Random Dreams
I had three really random dreams last night.
One, I had gotten a tattoo of a guitar on my hand - it was all abstract like but you could tell what it was... and the fat guy who did it fucked it up, and i went back & complained and they said they could fix it or remove it if I wanted. I remember thinking "I'll have to actually play my guiter a lot more now..."
Two, I was a slick spy on a mission... my partner & I had gotten an assignment, and we were at this gala party event thing. I was sorta new, and he was mad that he only got 3 photos for his part of the mission, and I got like 17. The people we had to do something to (it wasn't kill them - we didn't have to hurt them at all), were walking in, so he left, and some security came over to our table & found his photos, and started asking questions about them (I had mine in my hand under the table, which they never found) and I covered for him by saying he was a huge fan and loved ______(whoever it was, I forget), and he only had the photos cause he looked at them when he played with himself (HAHAHA what?!) And this answer seemed sufficient, so the security guys left, and I got to put on my cool spy clothes & finish out the mission. It was really weird... but I had high heels that didn't hurt whatsoever, and we accomplished the mission. And one of the people we had to get to was disformed...severely.
Three, I was watching some video of my cousin Sarah making a denim skirt, and it was like she was on HGTV or something (I haven't even been watching HGTV lately!!) and she knew how to sew and had a bunch of machines to help her, and i remember it coming out really really cute! Weird... yea, I think so too.
One, I had gotten a tattoo of a guitar on my hand - it was all abstract like but you could tell what it was... and the fat guy who did it fucked it up, and i went back & complained and they said they could fix it or remove it if I wanted. I remember thinking "I'll have to actually play my guiter a lot more now..."
Two, I was a slick spy on a mission... my partner & I had gotten an assignment, and we were at this gala party event thing. I was sorta new, and he was mad that he only got 3 photos for his part of the mission, and I got like 17. The people we had to do something to (it wasn't kill them - we didn't have to hurt them at all), were walking in, so he left, and some security came over to our table & found his photos, and started asking questions about them (I had mine in my hand under the table, which they never found) and I covered for him by saying he was a huge fan and loved ______(whoever it was, I forget), and he only had the photos cause he looked at them when he played with himself (HAHAHA what?!) And this answer seemed sufficient, so the security guys left, and I got to put on my cool spy clothes & finish out the mission. It was really weird... but I had high heels that didn't hurt whatsoever, and we accomplished the mission. And one of the people we had to get to was disformed...severely.
Three, I was watching some video of my cousin Sarah making a denim skirt, and it was like she was on HGTV or something (I haven't even been watching HGTV lately!!) and she knew how to sew and had a bunch of machines to help her, and i remember it coming out really really cute! Weird... yea, I think so too.