sooo. . . . i only have 15 minutes to spend on this (leaving to see sian in a play when v gets here because it was so cool to see that my horoscope was coming true and what not) anywho, last night/this morning. . . . i had some wierd dreams. . . . i dont have time to go into a lot of detail, not that i can remember much anyways o but first, i want to list things that may be causing me to have such dreams 1. listening to portishead even as im asleep 2. daydreaming up until the time that i pass out 3. having tons and tons of sleep
okee now onto the dreams 1. my braces were falling off piece by piece 2. there were slug things all over. they were kinda prickly/fuzzy like caterpillars, which i absolutely cant stand. . . . they were purple and blue too i think. . . . like spots and what not. . . . and they kept getting on my hands and acting like leaches and i kept trying to pull them off and i was on our stairs and my 'mom' was there and she wouldnt help despite that i begged her to help and the most memorable thing about the dream was the feeling of them sucking on my hands. . . . it just felt like a lot of pressure on my hands except that the last one before i woke up, the one that i had the most trouble getting off, also felt like a cats tongue or sandpaper or something. . . . 3. (and this one gets into why i shouldnt daydream before bed) so, i was waiting with the family unit ('bros' 'mom' 'dad' 'uncle' 'aunt' 'cousins' . . . . etc. wasnt sure who all was there anyways, but yeah) we were waiting for a train and everyone got on and i was last and we were entering where the conductor was and then i was all alone and about to walk through the doorway to the passenger place when in walks gregs old friend, Adam, who i actually had a crush on years ago before i knew he was gay sweatdrop cuz he was purday gonk , but anyways so he was wearing an army uniform, which confuses me cuz as far as i know he didnt go into the army, gregs friend tim, who i also kinda liked but more as an older brother figure went into the marines. . . . anywho, so since its been years since id seen him, he gave me a hug but the conductors chair thing or something was blocking the way so i came around and said something about wanting one without it blocking and instead he grabbed my hand and kissed it and this is where it gets really weird cuz i look away in a flirty but confuzed way (one of those 'i dont know what to do exactly' looks) and then i look back and he kisses it again and i look away and i look back and then he licks my hand an i wake up . . . . o, but he was also smiling at me in a creepy way o.0
but yeah. . . . so, im now out of time and need to brush my teeth so maybe ill ramble more later. . . . maybe not, but i gotta go now. . . .
Unni Ineo · Sat Dec 09, 2006 @ 11:17pm · 0 Comments |