::sigh:: Oh god, I had another dream about Ruben
It was very blurry, so I don't remember it all. I just say what I remember, and it prolly won't go in chronilogicadhfjhal order.
I was with some black chick, but she had really pretty hair, and we were waiting for a ride. The ride pulls up and outa nowhere, this other black chick with a fro walks to the car. Ginger Spice (I think her name is Geri er something) is standing right next to me. So I say out loud, ok she's ::point to the chick with the fro:: Scary Spice, you're ::points to Ginger:: Ginger Spice. You're ::points to balck chick with pretty hair:: Posh, and I'm Baby Spice. Chick with pretty hair says, "Ok, that's fine with me."
All of a fucking sudden, I'm in the playroom type thing. There's me, Casey, Kyle, and Ruben. Ruben and I were obviously still together--
random thought, why do I keep smelling weed everywhere I go?
--because we were trying to find a place to go make out, which is weird becasue he ::baby voice:: never wanted to in puuubbllliiiiiiiic Anywho, there was a tent, so he said to me, "Hey, let's go in there." So we went in and in seemed a lot smaller inside than it did on the outside, plus I was pregnant (WHAT THE FUCK?) and closterphobickhdkjc and so i could barely fit. I say, "Hey let's just go in that corner." It was right behind the tent, so we had nothing to worry about. Ok, and now I'm not pregnant (yes a very crazy dream, I know) and we're making out in the corner. And it was good. And I liked it. He never used to go be all spontaneous about that. I guess that's why it felt so good. Hey, but I don't feel near as much downness(? bad choice of word, I know ?) as I did the other dream.
::sigh:: I think I'm done typing for now, Kacee's bitching at me...I want to strangle her...Happy thoughts!!!
Toodles.
I was with some black chick, but she had really pretty hair, and we were waiting for a ride. The ride pulls up and outa nowhere, this other black chick with a fro walks to the car. Ginger Spice (I think her name is Geri er something) is standing right next to me. So I say out loud, ok she's ::point to the chick with the fro:: Scary Spice, you're ::points to Ginger:: Ginger Spice. You're ::points to balck chick with pretty hair:: Posh, and I'm Baby Spice. Chick with pretty hair says, "Ok, that's fine with me."
All of a fucking sudden, I'm in the playroom type thing. There's me, Casey, Kyle, and Ruben. Ruben and I were obviously still together--
random thought, why do I keep smelling weed everywhere I go?
--because we were trying to find a place to go make out, which is weird becasue he ::baby voice:: never wanted to in puuubbllliiiiiiiic Anywho, there was a tent, so he said to me, "Hey, let's go in there." So we went in and in seemed a lot smaller inside than it did on the outside, plus I was pregnant (WHAT THE FUCK?) and closterphobickhdkjc and so i could barely fit. I say, "Hey let's just go in that corner." It was right behind the tent, so we had nothing to worry about. Ok, and now I'm not pregnant (yes a very crazy dream, I know) and we're making out in the corner. And it was good. And I liked it. He never used to go be all spontaneous about that. I guess that's why it felt so good. Hey, but I don't feel near as much downness(? bad choice of word, I know ?) as I did the other dream.
::sigh:: I think I'm done typing for now, Kacee's bitching at me...I want to strangle her...Happy thoughts!!!
Toodles.