So what is this mess? It's me. I'm a crazy hot beautiful mess. I'm about to join the midnight show, take my hair down from the shelf and crash into the moon.

Thursday, October 28, 2010

I dreamt I had a baby.

It was the most insane senario ever. A friend of mine and I decided to just be friends, but have a kid cuz we both wanted one. So I was raising this kid with a friend of mine and it was like some stupid romantic comedy. But instead of being some sort of happy family, he got shot in the head at the playground in front of our daughter. The funeral was weird, because the casket was floating and everyone attended via webcam. I lied to my daughter and said that her daddy just turned invisible, but he was still alive. She had a hoverboard. It was weird, she was only like a year old but a teenager...? She ran away and I woke up.

I have no clue what any of this means. I know it stems from a conversation I had shortly before I fell asleep, but I have very little desire to enter in an agreement like in my dream. I'm just going to blame me being sick.

I'm going to stop talking about strange things with people. Then I won't have wierd dreams. Right?

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