Dream Interpretor? Anywhere?
Damn. I had a weird awesome yet sucky dream last night.
I dreamed that Dee and I went to the movies, and the theatre was all huge. We sat like in the middle, and I don't know what Dee said, but it caused everyone that was in the theatre to walk out. We followed all the people because we didn't know what the hell was going on though. We sat outside, and all of a sudden, you see Jeepers Creepers pass by in a jeep with a little boy on the passenger's side! I saw him and he looked at me and was going to come after me, so I got some random rake that was leaning against the wall behind me and started beating the shit out of Jeepers Creepers. He starts making these weird noises, they sounded like a dog cry or something, and he got back into his jeep, parked, and him and the little boy just walked into the theatre. Then, out of nowhere, some cop on a motorcycle parks in front of me, puts some weird device on my head, and says, "Yep, you're definately high missy." and I was like, "What the fuck?!" and he was like, "Yes ma'am. You see, this device scans brains and can tell when you're brain is a little behind or slow." and I was like, "Dude, what the fuck are you talking about? Fuck...." and then he was just talking to me about the device and I asked him, "Sir, why do you guys legalize tobacco and not marijuana? Do you realize how nasty that is? It's fucking gross. Yep, it's pretty damn disgusting." and he was about to answer me, when the phone rang and woke me up.
Weird dream, right?
I dreamed that Dee and I went to the movies, and the theatre was all huge. We sat like in the middle, and I don't know what Dee said, but it caused everyone that was in the theatre to walk out. We followed all the people because we didn't know what the hell was going on though. We sat outside, and all of a sudden, you see Jeepers Creepers pass by in a jeep with a little boy on the passenger's side! I saw him and he looked at me and was going to come after me, so I got some random rake that was leaning against the wall behind me and started beating the shit out of Jeepers Creepers. He starts making these weird noises, they sounded like a dog cry or something, and he got back into his jeep, parked, and him and the little boy just walked into the theatre. Then, out of nowhere, some cop on a motorcycle parks in front of me, puts some weird device on my head, and says, "Yep, you're definately high missy." and I was like, "What the fuck?!" and he was like, "Yes ma'am. You see, this device scans brains and can tell when you're brain is a little behind or slow." and I was like, "Dude, what the fuck are you talking about? Fuck...." and then he was just talking to me about the device and I asked him, "Sir, why do you guys legalize tobacco and not marijuana? Do you realize how nasty that is? It's fucking gross. Yep, it's pretty damn disgusting." and he was about to answer me, when the phone rang and woke me up.
Weird dream, right?