Saturday, January 29, 2005
Where I buy Mission Impossible 6
Labels: dad, mission impossible, mom
Friday, January 28, 2005
Where Nathan and his friends do evil things
(Why do I keep dreaming weird/bad things about my brother?!)
Labels: nathan
Thursday, January 27, 2005
The long vivid Colonial dream
Suddenly I'm in like... a colonial Midwest town. I am one of four girls who were all best friends when they were young and are now in their 20's - Millie, Anna, Clara, and Sarah. It's not clear which one I am - either Anna or Clara. Sarah has a young child, or possibly a younger brother that she has to take care of all the time. The only way we travel is by walking... barefoot. I have a clear memory of walking up a grassy hill in my bare feet.
The group of four girls are all together, and one by one they have to go home. For some reason, I can't go home. I try to hitch a ride with a truck driver (who suddenly makes an appearance in this midwest story) but he refuses. So I follow Sarah around everywhere, hoping she'll lead me to my home, since I can't remember where it is.
There's also a 90-or-so-year-old-lady who lives in an old creaky house with her daughter. Sarah runs through the house so I follow her, only to find that the lady's daughter has died and there are people in there preparing for the funeral. The daughter is lying dead on the living room floor and the lady is wandering around, dressed very nicely, giving orders. Over the din I call, "I'm sorry, Mrs. (whatever her name is)," and begin to leave. Then I turn around to look one last time and she's now a young woman who looks rather like a bar girl. She's wearing green, and has her hands on her hips and makes some sort of statement like, "Can I go now?"
The strange thing about this dream was that the images were incredibly clear, even if the sequence of events isn't.
Labels: babylon 5
Wednesday, January 26, 2005
Where I burn down a bunch of schools
Except somewhere along the line it turned out *I* was burning down the buildings. Oops.
Monday, January 24, 2005
Where Nathan grows a beard
Labels: nathan
Wednesday, January 19, 2005
Where Nathan goes out drinking
Friday, January 14, 2005
Where Andy works for the CIA
Labels: andy
Wednesday, January 12, 2005
Where I buy the huge bike, Strong Bad tries to kill someone, and Uncle Andy's girlfriend makes me drink an orange milkshake
Then there was this evil dude who wore a big mask who kept taking on the form of this woman's husband and trying to like kill her or something, but she kept figuring it out and sending him away. At one point she saw her husband walking up the walk with the mask in his hand and she started screaming, "I WON'T let you in! I won't, I won't!" and he goes, "But look! I have the mask!" and she goes, "How do I know it's you?!" and he goes, "BUT I HAVE THE MASK!" so she opened the door and kicked him and he turned into Strong Bad.
There was also a part where I was staying at some unknown uncle's house and his girlfriend brought several cans of soda out of the fridge. I thought she was offering some to me, so I said I wanted an orange. She gave me this weird look and showed me what I thought was an orange soda, but was really an orange milkshake (ew!) and I felt all stupid and apologized for it.
Labels: strong bad
Monday, January 10, 2005
With the nine-minute tunnel-through-the-floor heist movie
He and the guys all around him get to work on this elaborate scheme which, in hindsight, is really stupid. The guy can't just LEAVE THE BUILDING normally, nope. First he and his gang shoot out all the lights in the room and then they all stand huddled together in this little circle while one guy who looks really creepy, pulls out this drill and starts drilling through the floor. Yup. They have to apparently drill through the entire building and then down through the foundation and out. In nine minutes.
Labels: robert redford
Friday, January 07, 2005
Where I debate whether to hide with B'qi or Sara
Thursday, January 06, 2005
Where I have to crawl through the nose of the airplane
Monday, January 03, 2005
Where Sarah L. and I do karaoke and leave milk in bookstores
I dreamed Sarah L. came to visit me. We were meeting at this karaoke place except it wasn't much of a karaoke place, seeing as how it didn't have any place where the actual lyrics could show up. People just stood up on this stage and sang. So I had picked out a song (I believe it was "How Lucky Can You Get?") and had karaoke-d it for Sarah so she could sing it when she got here. However, when she got here, she just got up on stage and forgot the words and then she started crying and got ticked at me for setting her up for humiliation like that.
So we decided to go home and watch movies. We watched half of The Phantom of the Opera and then Dad took it back to the video rental store even though it wasn't due yet. Then he came back with the movies he'd rented but all he'd rented were documentaries on Abraham Lincoln. Which didn't interest us too much.
Labels: abraham lincoln, dr. seuss, funny girl, phantom of the opera, sarah l