This is the third day in a row I've woken up with a headache; it's almost like a hang-over headache... nothing intense, just dull pain... no, I haven't been drinking before bed.
I have the wierdest dream. I can't even begin to describe the one I had last night , but I will tell some of the key elements: People involved were my dad, Lindsey, Meagan, Jessica, Meaghan, Andrew, Andrew's cousin Jessica (except her name was Brandi in the dream), Leon, Leon's new girlfriend, Matt Oliver, and some boy I don't know. Locations included a huge hotel, my dad's truck, a giant outdoor assembly at an all-girl's Catholic school, an after-church assembly, and an indoor football stadium. Events included Lindsey and I almost getting arrested, everyone loosing each other constantly, Dad ramsacking people's hotel rooms (a la Lockpick Pornography), a lot of running and being lost and being confused and being frustrated.
I couldn't make this kinda stuff up.
The other night I had a dream that had Bill Cosby, Whoopi Goldberg, and a huge gorrilla in the same scene... other key players included Terri, Jessica, Terri's friend (in the dream) with a crimson beard, and Johnny Depp... most of the dream took place in what was supposed to be Lacey R.'s living room, although she was never actually present.
Who needs drugs? Seriously...
Please, remember me, happily, by the rosebush laughing.
- Grace
- Florence, Alabama, United States
- Dancing in both directions at once so everyone won't notice that she's never heard this song before.
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