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I think that when holidays start to get boring all these amazingly wierd-ass dreams start occuring just to fill that boring void in your life... I think i had one of those crazy dreams the other night... well make that TWO crazy freakazoidal dreams.
DREAM ONE:
I walked into school with possibly what was the most scummiest uniform ever, and upon my arrival I had an announcement to make which went something like this..."Well...It was nice knowing you guys. I give up on this place and I quit school...So I guess I'll be seeing you around". And with that said, I started to walk off and then fell into a huge friggin hole that appeared out of no where. The hole was so deep I could not get myself out of it. But when I looked around there was candy EVERYWHERE. from the walls to the floor. ABSOLUTELY EVERYWHERE! It was crazy. Then I said to myself " Wow...I quit school? and I get this?" and then everyone came to gather round the hole in the ground and you all jumped in and started to join me in opening a new candy shop. Upon opening our new candy shop in outskirts of our school that Fifty Cent 'Candy Shop' started to play over and over again.
DREAM TWO: (this was the more freakish of the two)
What happened in this dream was that a plane I was travelling in had to do an emergency landing... so we landed somewhere... I have no idea where...but the wing came off. Anyways everyone started shouting "EVACUATE EVACUATE!" and then I went "HOLY SHIT!" and jumped out....and then I found myself alone in a long grassy field. Then out of no where two friggin huge german shepherds start chasing the fuck outa me. So I ran for my life and then I got tired and started to crawl, but then i realised I couldnt crawl cause the dogs would catch up to me and so I looked like a fucker half crawling half trying to run.... Oh man and then the bream swithced and I was locked at home by myself cause my parents went out. I looked out into the backyard and there as a huge ass freaky lookin monkey giving me a scarey cheezy grin. Then I closed the window and said "Great. I have a freaking wierd-ass monkey lookin after me whilst my parents are gone...Oh man this is scarey."
So...That was my dream times two.
Cline told me about her craazy dream of Mr carter being a kleptomaniac and Joolian being dead but not really... and goin on a wild goose chase around the "school" and beach and stuff..... She'll explain her lil adventure better than I did... But feel free to analysie this dream in anyway... What the hell does it all mean? Cline had a pretty good theory... I must hear more of your wise words of live journal world.
LOVE SHELL xxx
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