.....Fake Plastic Trees....
So, I'm in this new kind of game show where they try to keep you in Charator of a movie or something, and I'm in The number 23, and I lose, but instead they choose Hairspray so I'm skipping around sining "goodmorning Boltimor" and I'm running along and sinning, and I get picked up by a school buss, but its a tripple decker like the one in Harry Potter. But it starts to sway and starts to tip. So it drops us off and I go to this large arena where they're tapeing The Colbort Report. I'm sitting up near the top fasing forword, but then I realize my seat is near the edge of the place. So then I move and I pick up two megaphones nearby and start playing with them. So he does his usual opining thing, but then in the comersahle he disapears and a few birds entertain the croud. He then pops up and is right infront of me and he looks slightly like Voldermort. He does the rest of the show sitting right infront of me. Then the show ends and we all leave.
Then I'm driving to school, and I deside to take a shower in the school. But then I realize the time and I needed to babysit. So I drive as quickly as I can over to Jordans to try and babysit, but I get there and they're all depressed that I didn't get there intime. So I call Shane and tell him to turn off the water at the school since I forgot about doing that. And he puts up a fight to do so, but he finaly agrees. So yeah, there you go. My dream last night.
The other dream I had I drempt that I was in the movie 'the trasporter' or some sort of thing. And I crash a car in a garage. Then there's a family get together and Jordan is there, and its his birthday. And we got him a flame througher, and he trys to use it, but I have this 'bonecrusher' kind of hammer and use it to make him stop....yeah, that one was strange.
In other news, it was my birthday last week. I got lots of stuff, like a bordgame from Alexi's family, a banana holder with banana, a Rose & K-9 action figure, stickers and glow in the dark things from Steph, a Pensive from Kira who made it herself, and the Bluegrass tribute to radiohead from Jenn. Awesome gifts guys! thanks! We had a Harry potter-a-thon movie night. I think out of the four movies I have, my favourit is the 3rd. Its just....awesome. True its really really dark, bordering too dark, but I like it.
In other other news, I was up at me cottage this weekend. Fun times...........fun times........I read......and listened to my new cd.
Other then that....I got nothing....But I leave you now with another song learic!
Drag him out your window
Dragging out the dead
Singing I miss you
Snakes and ladders flip the lid
Out pops the cracker
Smacks you in the head
Knifes you in the neck
Kicks you in the teeth
Steel toe caps
Takes all your credit cards
Get up get the guns
Get the eggs
Get the flan in the face
The flan in the face
The flan in the face
Dance you loser dance you loser
Don't you dare
Don't you dare
Don't you flan in the face
Take it with the love its given
Take it with a pinch of salt
Take it to the taxman
Let me back
Let me back
I promise to be good
Don't look in the mirror at the face you don't recognize
Help me, call the doctor, put me inside
Put me inside
Put me inside
Put me inside
Put me inside
I keep the wolf from the door
But he calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom
And I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops. . . .
Walking like giant cranes
And with my X-ray eyes I strip you naked
in a tight little world
and are you on the list?
Stepford wives who are we to complain?
Investments and dealers
Investments and dealers
Cold wives and mistresses
Cold wives and Sunday papers
City boys in First Class don't know we're born little
Someone else is gonna come and clean it up
Born and raised for the job
Someone always does
I wish you'd get up get over
get up, get over and turn your tape off
I keep the wolf from the door
But he calls me up
Calls me on the phone
Tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up
Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom
And I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops
So I just go ooh ooh ooh ooh
Lyrics by Radiohead.....I've alurded them slightly from profanity that I would rather not right out.