that was a pretty shitty dream.
The title is punny. And I hate it for that.
I dreamt last night that I was in a 20s broadway musical that took place in the sewers. I was with a bunch of women singing and dancing about their awesome boyfriends and how they were all coming to get them. At the end of the number they started crawling through some tubes where their boyfriends would come and get them. So I went to my tube and no one came to get me so I figured he was late. (I actually had a boyfriend in this dream!) So I go further up and I see a hobo edition of Rosie O'Donnel and some other lady (don't remember what she looked like) playing around with shit.
It was fucking disgusting.
I have no idea what significance that holds, but god dammit, I don't want to find out. Shit like that grosses me out.
But I woke up to my cat nibbling on my fingers so that made it okay.
I also thought my wrist felt better when I woke up. It's been hurting for the past three days. It's still not feeling any better. And it's not my right wrist that's hurting; it's my left one. I have no idea why it could be doing that. Tyler thinks it might be carpel tunnel, which would make sense since I've been ctrl+alt+z'ing nonstop for the past week almost with my wrist on the keyboard. Guess I'll just have to give that a break.
Did I mention that I love my tablet mouse? Because I do. I really do. /snuggles it
I dreamt last night that I was in a 20s broadway musical that took place in the sewers. I was with a bunch of women singing and dancing about their awesome boyfriends and how they were all coming to get them. At the end of the number they started crawling through some tubes where their boyfriends would come and get them. So I went to my tube and no one came to get me so I figured he was late. (I actually had a boyfriend in this dream!) So I go further up and I see a hobo edition of Rosie O'Donnel and some other lady (don't remember what she looked like) playing around with shit.
It was fucking disgusting.
I have no idea what significance that holds, but god dammit, I don't want to find out. Shit like that grosses me out.
But I woke up to my cat nibbling on my fingers so that made it okay.
I also thought my wrist felt better when I woke up. It's been hurting for the past three days. It's still not feeling any better. And it's not my right wrist that's hurting; it's my left one. I have no idea why it could be doing that. Tyler thinks it might be carpel tunnel, which would make sense since I've been ctrl+alt+z'ing nonstop for the past week almost with my wrist on the keyboard. Guess I'll just have to give that a break.
Did I mention that I love my tablet mouse? Because I do. I really do. /snuggles it