yay

Jan 27, 2005 03:59

I just filed my taxes on my own for the first time!!! Feel the excitement! Of course, I'm sure the IRS will be knocking on my door within the next few years asking where all the money went.

Anyways.

I had a weird dream yesterday that surprisingly, I can still remember.

So here goes. *Note: Although it may be under the impression, this dream is NOT drug induced.

So, For some reason, this really huge psychotic guy is after me. Don't know why, but he is. I don't recall how exactly it starts, I just remember hopping into a distinctly yellow sports car and driving away in a "escapee" manner. I end up tearing up the car in efforts to escape from this big...psychotic guy.

Anyways, I park at this hostpital and run in. This place isn't like a normal hostpital either, with the cold temperatures and white walls. In fact..it was really demented looking. Even the nurse at the front desk was demented. There were numerious hallways too, with door after door (wooden doors). In each door there was a evil psycho person.

So next thing I know, I'm in this room and (i kid you not) Tommy lee jones is there playing as a "detective". There are several suits there, searching for clues to help convict me of some sort of crime (I can't remember exactly). I was there trying to explain my actions..that I was basically being stalked for no reason by this strange psychotic man. Tommy lee didn't believe me though so we went back to the hallways with many many rooms, in search of this man. We reach this door with a number '3' on it and enter it.

Next thing I know, again, i'm being chased around by this big man trying to kill me, only this time, tommy lee jones is running with me.

Alas, I wake up.
Previous post Next post
Up