Jun 23, 2009 07:27
First off, I dreamt about Chris Conrad. This after watching Push last night (with Chris Evans) and learning something new about Chris Pine (he was in Bottle Shock, something I've actually watched). So why dream about Chris Conrad? Strange.
Second, I dreamt that I was back at SRJ sharing a desk with a former co-worker. I was still the dispos chick, which meant I worked a 1pm to 9:30pm shift but she was a day shifter.
Third, I was holding someone's baby in a mall while trying to keep an eye out on guys with guns tailing me. Or the baby's parent. I don't know.
See, weird!
swiftly falling down
devoured by such longing
crushed by the impact
dreams,
poetry