Jul 19, 2008 10:16
In my dream from the night before last, I dreamt that this one girl I know who is obsessed with Jonny Slut (to the point where she thinks she's best friends with him and thought she was going to make him do all this stuff at the batcave which NEVER HAPPENED) anyway for some reason she was round my house and Jonny Slut was coming round and she was going to tell him that she loved him and wanted to get into a relationship with him then she fucked off somewhere.
And I was like "SHIIIIIIIIIT HE'S GAY" so chased after her so I could tell her and we argued about it for ages because she didn't believe me and then I showed her his facebook and she believed me.
Then Slut came round and we were eating cornflake and milks but he put his in the oven because he said he wanted to make a cornflake cake. So we decided to make loads of cornflake cakes.
But then the oven and the tumble dryer in my bathroom set on fire (I don't even have a tumble dryer in my bathroom) and we were like shiiiiiiit and my Dad came home and I was like "THE HOUSE IS ON FIRE" and he said that that was supposed to happen and that I was stupid and all this crap and blamed me for everything (except the fire which was supposed to happen apparently)
So I ran out crying and Slut chased after me and comforted me and we went to Tescos.
Last night I dream that there were loads of people round my house and we were having a party but it wasn't supposed to be a party, there were all these people from Myton who I hated there and so I told them to get out and they were like no it's a party why should we. So I shouted GET THE FUCK OUT IT'S MY HOUSE AND I'LL CALL THE POLICE. So they all started to leave and their were tons of them but I bumped into someone who I used to be quite close to, Viki (not horrible nasty mortal enemy Vikki nice Viki) and she was crying and told me her Mum had gotten a new boyfriend and she felt replaced so I hugged her and she dissappeared.
Then this girl came up to me and told me what I just did was really nice, I didn't even know who she was.
Then we were at some sorta aftermath of an event and there were LPs scattered everywhere and we could have them and me and this random girl found a Rubella Ballet one and we were like OMG ANOTHER PERSON WHO LIKES RUBELLA BALLET and I let her have it because I thought that I could see another one but I couldn't find it.
Now the only sense I can make of these dreams was that me and Becky were talking about some of the shit that my Dad has done to me the other day, and I've seen Speicmen recently and that fan girl is really getting on my tits.
And yesterday I moved a load of LPs downstairs. And I really love Rubella Ballet.
But I don't get the rest.
But it's good because I haven't been dreaming since Pinni passed away, so I'm quite happy. I've missed dreaming a lot.