Nobody loves me, it's true...not like you do.

Mar 02, 2005 13:22

DAMMIT I have all these great dreams and I wake up in the middle of the night and think of how good they would be on my journal and then in the morning I don't remember them. So I guess I'll just tell a dream that's about 2 months old. In the dream I was on the ground surrounded by a bunch of bad people who had me held prisoner in the back-yard of ( Read more... )

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improperbrahmin March 5 2005, 17:07:14 UTC
Okay. Here is a dream for you.

Last night, I dreamed that I was going to audition for a part in a play by singing "Cvalda" as my audition song. I showed up for the audition with Chris Teusche (Remember him? Me neither.), which sounds odd but actually makes sense because he and I used to audition for kids' roles in plays together when we were younger.

Anyway, I get there only to realize that I've left my sheet music for the pianist back at my house. So my friend Sarah shows up in a red Corvette to race me back there to get it. When I get back to my house, my mother and sister are there eating macaroni salad, acting suspiciously like nothing's wrong.

I grab the sheet music and bolt back with Sarah. Upon arriving back at the theater where auditions are being held, I think I've missed my audition, because the director has broken the people up into groups and is having them learn short sequences of dance steps.

I race to the first guy I see and ask him what I missed, but he's clearly an idiot so I don't bother trying to understand his mumbo jumbo. So, I observe the dancing for a little while before deciding that this play is going to be very stupid and I no longer want to be in it.

So Sarah comes in decked out like a Deadly Viper Assassin member and blows everyone out with an AK47, whilst I dance with glee. We leave.

P.S. Recognize my icon?

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