As far as I know…one person has read this. One person. (Ugh…and of
course, my mom grounded me because I forgot to empty the dishwasher.
Because my dad works nights, I can't get on. But I have her convinced I'm
researching stuff for my project. MmHmm…'strue…I am…
These 2 dreams came from GS2aholic…(Thankee…I was all alone…and stuff…)
Dream one: 'The Syringe'
My swim team and I are going home from a meet. It's a very long ride (About 5 hours) so we stop at a convenience store for some snacks. All of a sudden these little bumps pop up on my pointer finger. They are REALLY itchy. Soon, two others have them too. My library teacher (What is she doing here?) is working at the counter and gasps at our bumps. She drags us over to a sticker dispenser, telling us not to worry. She puts in 50 cents and puchs the lever in. When she lets go, a syringe with a 1 inch long/wide needle comes out. She tells us that it should clear it right up. I tell my friend that she can go first. Then, I wake up.
Dream 2: 'The Door'
I'm like four years old, and I had just watched 'The Hidden Temple' (Another show Nick cancelled). When I went to sleep, I was in the show, only instead of finding artifacts and stuff, you had to find a way out of the white rooms. I go past a doorway and the door is open. Well, this annoys me and I close it, then run away. About ten minutes later, I go by the door again. And I was so shocked. IT HAD ON LIPSTICK!! and it was holding up a red dress. It looked awfully like the one a contestant was wearing. So my crush comes along, and the door wants to make a deal with us. If we let him eat us, we will get out of here. BUT it comes with a price. Mark (the boy) decides the price is unimportant and dives in the doors mouth. I stand there for a while and then do the same. Before you know it, I'm rilling down some stairs and I land in the middle of the stage COMPLETELY naked! I hear crying in the distance and the host rolls his eyes. As I run away I hear him say 'Not another one'.
Wierd, no? I have more, but I already posted one up. The other I have forgotten right now... Darn!
Ummm…yeah…thankee again!!!
Oh yeah…I had yet another dream…this is really strange, and I just had to put it up…and it speaks a godforsaken truth about me…**sniffle**…I'm a…I'm a…girl scout…*breaks down in tears, running away**…anyhoo…this is what happened…
I was outside a grocery selling cookies with my friend. And I see Jhonen walking into the other entrance, and I shook it off, saying "that can't be him…" Well, about 20 minutes later, he walks out the entrance I'm at…and I was kinda…in awe, I guess. So I was trying to ask if he wanted to buy some, so I couldn't, and my friend did. As he was paying for them, my friend asked me why I couldn't talk. I said kinda loudly that it was Jhonen, or at least his twin. He turned around and said "Yes I am Jhonen…Jhonen Vasquez…" then he said quietly "This is scary…I've been recognized by a girl scout." So he signed a box of cookies and ran away.
Whoo-hoo!!!! Umm…I'll probably have to stop doing this if no one emails me (although I can't seem to bring bolt up…hmm….) but I digress…
~~~~PEACE LOVE AND FUZZY MONKEYZ…WHOO!!!!…~~~~~
(In the improvised words of Barbara, "Where's Johnny the Homicidal Maniac when you need him?"(in the middle of class, too!)
These 2 dreams came from GS2aholic…(Thankee…I was all alone…and stuff…)
Dream one: 'The Syringe'
My swim team and I are going home from a meet. It's a very long ride (About 5 hours) so we stop at a convenience store for some snacks. All of a sudden these little bumps pop up on my pointer finger. They are REALLY itchy. Soon, two others have them too. My library teacher (What is she doing here?) is working at the counter and gasps at our bumps. She drags us over to a sticker dispenser, telling us not to worry. She puts in 50 cents and puchs the lever in. When she lets go, a syringe with a 1 inch long/wide needle comes out. She tells us that it should clear it right up. I tell my friend that she can go first. Then, I wake up.
Dream 2: 'The Door'
I'm like four years old, and I had just watched 'The Hidden Temple' (Another show Nick cancelled). When I went to sleep, I was in the show, only instead of finding artifacts and stuff, you had to find a way out of the white rooms. I go past a doorway and the door is open. Well, this annoys me and I close it, then run away. About ten minutes later, I go by the door again. And I was so shocked. IT HAD ON LIPSTICK!! and it was holding up a red dress. It looked awfully like the one a contestant was wearing. So my crush comes along, and the door wants to make a deal with us. If we let him eat us, we will get out of here. BUT it comes with a price. Mark (the boy) decides the price is unimportant and dives in the doors mouth. I stand there for a while and then do the same. Before you know it, I'm rilling down some stairs and I land in the middle of the stage COMPLETELY naked! I hear crying in the distance and the host rolls his eyes. As I run away I hear him say 'Not another one'.
Wierd, no? I have more, but I already posted one up. The other I have forgotten right now... Darn!
Ummm…yeah…thankee again!!!
Oh yeah…I had yet another dream…this is really strange, and I just had to put it up…and it speaks a godforsaken truth about me…**sniffle**…I'm a…I'm a…girl scout…*breaks down in tears, running away**…anyhoo…this is what happened…
I was outside a grocery selling cookies with my friend. And I see Jhonen walking into the other entrance, and I shook it off, saying "that can't be him…" Well, about 20 minutes later, he walks out the entrance I'm at…and I was kinda…in awe, I guess. So I was trying to ask if he wanted to buy some, so I couldn't, and my friend did. As he was paying for them, my friend asked me why I couldn't talk. I said kinda loudly that it was Jhonen, or at least his twin. He turned around and said "Yes I am Jhonen…Jhonen Vasquez…" then he said quietly "This is scary…I've been recognized by a girl scout." So he signed a box of cookies and ran away.
Whoo-hoo!!!! Umm…I'll probably have to stop doing this if no one emails me (although I can't seem to bring bolt up…hmm….) but I digress…
~~~~PEACE LOVE AND FUZZY MONKEYZ…WHOO!!!!…~~~~~
(In the improvised words of Barbara, "Where's Johnny the Homicidal Maniac when you need him?"(in the middle of class, too!)