What the hell?!?
Ok, I had a dream last night that made me thing "What the hell?" and it wasnt the 'what the hell' from the night before dream where I was striped but nakeds through the halls of Gorgain, this is a different, perhaps more deeper 'what the hell.' See, from what I can remeber from it....since like all my dreams, I only remeber halfway through, but anyways, I remeber driving a very large RV or Buss, and so I stop it in a parking lot. And these folks who I geuss were the owners pull up, see that I'm there and nod. I supose saying 'yeah, thats fine'. So I get out of the bus/RV and start walking around outside, and theres a wooded aria around and Jain from the library is there with all these kids. I supose they where out on some sort of retrieat or something. Anyways, Jain sees me and says "oh Michael, I supose you dont have anywhere to sleep tonight eh? Thats ok, just grab Laura (her daughter and whom use to work as a page at the library) and she'll see to your needs.' So I say okie dokie and away we go, and now I'm at her campus.
I geuss it was their reading week or something since there wasn't anyone there and we go into her small room, and it reminds me of the residence at York, a long hallway with individual rooms. They had a cat that the floor shaired I supose. So anyways she grabs some of her stuff and I sit on her bed waiting and I start talking about dream theater and she seems interested. Anywho, then we're back outside, and she leans into me while we're looking at these Amarican ski hills without any snow and I put my arm around her and kiss her. And yeah.....so WHAT THE HELL!?! It's a good thing I'm seeing my crazy tharipist in 25 minuts, maybe she can tell me positive thought will sort everything out in the grand ol' land of Oz.
I geuss it was their reading week or something since there wasn't anyone there and we go into her small room, and it reminds me of the residence at York, a long hallway with individual rooms. They had a cat that the floor shaired I supose. So anyways she grabs some of her stuff and I sit on her bed waiting and I start talking about dream theater and she seems interested. Anywho, then we're back outside, and she leans into me while we're looking at these Amarican ski hills without any snow and I put my arm around her and kiss her. And yeah.....so WHAT THE HELL!?! It's a good thing I'm seeing my crazy tharipist in 25 minuts, maybe she can tell me positive thought will sort everything out in the grand ol' land of Oz.