Jan 25, 2003 05:15
When I was a kid living in Londonderry I had a best friend, I called him Dave, that was his name, it only made sense to me. Thats a true story.
I had a dream that a rattle snake crawled, well, slithered up my shirt, and when I woke up I still kinda had the feeling that there was a rattle snake in my shirt, so I didn't want to move too much because I didn't want to get bit. I like it when I have dreams that I'm kind of awake for and I almost know whats going on but I'm still really confused, I like that. One time I told my mom that my door smelled like eggplants, now if my door did actually smell like eggplants then there would be no humor involved with that statement, but my door didn't smell like eggplants at all HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA Ohhhhh thats rich.