Nov 17, 2006 13:22
I nearly forgot about writing this entry... but as I am writing this here, I fortunatly haven't >.>
I had this dream today which was so whacky I was giggling all the way from waking up to finally leaving for school... >.>
I can't quite remember the first part, but the second was:
The Iraq war was over.
Me and my family walk along a street and we are followed by a ton of people who checked if their cars were run over by a tank. Some guy opened their trunk (rest of the car was flat), noticed all was right and were like "OH YEAH, high five!", while some others were sad their crushed trunk had destroyed some stuff they had in there (no one seemed to care much about the cars, they just looked in the trunks xD) o.O
We walked past a woman who sells fur and my mother says "Oh that's the woman mother. Her husband died in the war, but she already has a new one... that whore..."
A bit later my mother showed us family photos and baby photos.
My sister looked normal, but my pictures were pics of a small miniature boat with a big grinning face painted on it and even a video of it swimming underwater.
I was like "WHAT THE BUTT?"
and she said that I when I was younger I have been a boat called "Greeder".
In fact, I have been all kinds of boats and fish, first I was "Greeder", but changed to another model called "Weasel" after that... had fins later and all that.
I thought that it made sense perfectly.
Until I woke up, when I had to laugh manically at the fact that I had believed that I was two miniature boats called "Greeder" and "Weasel"...
I should draw Greeder for you to have an idea about how silly that boat looked... :P
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