Here goes nothing
So I just woke up from a nap. Yes, I take naps.
Here is the dream I just had:
I got bitten by a squirrel, and was convinced I had rabies.
I guess the squirrel thing comes from this weekend, when Tom and Blogg found a mouse. I was holding it and then WAYNE KILLED IT!! Bastard.
Anyways, my childhood friend Andrew, who I haven't seen since the second grade - and yet he still appears in my dreams all the time - took me to my old work, McDonalds, to get the tetnis shot.
I was freaking out over the size of the needles, so we went to a party instead, and it was in this creepy old house at the end of a pointe.
There were these insane rabid dogs chained up on both sides of the road leading up to it, jumping at the car and trying to bite me.
We went inside and everybody was just messed. People were wearing these masks, and I couldn't understand anything anybody was saying.
I tried to listen to them and understand but nobody was speaking my language.
After awhile I realized that I lost Andrew, and my hand was becoming inscreasingly bad, bleeding all over the place. I started to feel queezy. I walked outside, and fainted at the end of the pointe.
I woke up when I fell towards the water.
Interpretations anybody?
Here is the dream I just had:
I got bitten by a squirrel, and was convinced I had rabies.
I guess the squirrel thing comes from this weekend, when Tom and Blogg found a mouse. I was holding it and then WAYNE KILLED IT!! Bastard.
Anyways, my childhood friend Andrew, who I haven't seen since the second grade - and yet he still appears in my dreams all the time - took me to my old work, McDonalds, to get the tetnis shot.
I was freaking out over the size of the needles, so we went to a party instead, and it was in this creepy old house at the end of a pointe.
There were these insane rabid dogs chained up on both sides of the road leading up to it, jumping at the car and trying to bite me.
We went inside and everybody was just messed. People were wearing these masks, and I couldn't understand anything anybody was saying.
I tried to listen to them and understand but nobody was speaking my language.
After awhile I realized that I lost Andrew, and my hand was becoming inscreasingly bad, bleeding all over the place. I started to feel queezy. I walked outside, and fainted at the end of the pointe.
I woke up when I fell towards the water.
Interpretations anybody?