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Mar. 1st, 2003 04:15 amI don't know if I'll be able to put entries up the next couple days because my friend Kaye is coming out here for my birthday and staying until Monday. We'll see how it goes. We're both addicted to the computer, so I'm sure we'll spend *some* time online... :D
For some reason I'm really tired. I haven't been sleepy at this time lately, so it's weird. I should probably take advantage of it and go to bed so I can get up for going to the train station to get Kaye. Otherwise, I could be zombie Laurel. Braaaains...
Wanted to yack about a couple dreams I had lately first. One I had last week, the only thing I remember was some guy had a gun, and someone asked him, "How do you know it's yours?" and he replied, "I know it's mine because it has my mark on it." Then, some hours later after I woke up, "Perry Mason" was on the tv while I was walking through the living room, and they said those exact words on the television!! I am NOT kidding. Perry was questioning a guy in a trial, and he asked him how he knew the gun was his and the guy replied, "I know it's mine because it has my mark on it." That is sooooo weird. I've never had that happen before.
The other dream I had last night. I was part of some movie about an anti-christ child, like "The Omen" movies, and we were looking at all of these things the child had done to the house. He had turned the curtains backward (not even sure how you do that) and all of these knick-knacks. I was looking at all these dolls he had turned toward the wall and he'd put these veils over their faces. I asked him why, and he said some typical bullshit about how they were shameful bitches so they needed to have their faces covered. Suddenly, it was like I wasn't in a movie anymore, like this was really happening to me (in the dream). I turned and saw this demon guy go sneaking by from one room to another, and he was doing this really crazy walk, kinda like the "Walk Like an Egyptian" walk. His face was all sunken eyes and no hair, like the original version of Nosferatu. It really startled me and made me wake up. Then I had to go to the bathroom and I kept thinking I was going to see that guy go sneaking through my room in my half-asleep state. It really spooked me for a few minutes. Later, when I was really awake and I thought about it, it sounded really funny, this Nosferatu guy doing the Egyptian walk. Weird dream. Anyway, there are certain things there that I like, so I'm going to see if I can work them into a story. Some of my dreams give me neat ideas for stories and stuff. I like getting ideas out of nowhere! ^_^
For some reason I'm really tired. I haven't been sleepy at this time lately, so it's weird. I should probably take advantage of it and go to bed so I can get up for going to the train station to get Kaye. Otherwise, I could be zombie Laurel. Braaaains...
Wanted to yack about a couple dreams I had lately first. One I had last week, the only thing I remember was some guy had a gun, and someone asked him, "How do you know it's yours?" and he replied, "I know it's mine because it has my mark on it." Then, some hours later after I woke up, "Perry Mason" was on the tv while I was walking through the living room, and they said those exact words on the television!! I am NOT kidding. Perry was questioning a guy in a trial, and he asked him how he knew the gun was his and the guy replied, "I know it's mine because it has my mark on it." That is sooooo weird. I've never had that happen before.
The other dream I had last night. I was part of some movie about an anti-christ child, like "The Omen" movies, and we were looking at all of these things the child had done to the house. He had turned the curtains backward (not even sure how you do that) and all of these knick-knacks. I was looking at all these dolls he had turned toward the wall and he'd put these veils over their faces. I asked him why, and he said some typical bullshit about how they were shameful bitches so they needed to have their faces covered. Suddenly, it was like I wasn't in a movie anymore, like this was really happening to me (in the dream). I turned and saw this demon guy go sneaking by from one room to another, and he was doing this really crazy walk, kinda like the "Walk Like an Egyptian" walk. His face was all sunken eyes and no hair, like the original version of Nosferatu. It really startled me and made me wake up. Then I had to go to the bathroom and I kept thinking I was going to see that guy go sneaking through my room in my half-asleep state. It really spooked me for a few minutes. Later, when I was really awake and I thought about it, it sounded really funny, this Nosferatu guy doing the Egyptian walk. Weird dream. Anyway, there are certain things there that I like, so I'm going to see if I can work them into a story. Some of my dreams give me neat ideas for stories and stuff. I like getting ideas out of nowhere! ^_^
