Just took an afternoon nap. A straaaaange dream, I had:
In my dream, I was with all my old Lanham people, partying in my parents’ house. We had cleared away all the furniture from the center of all the rooms (presumably to make a dance floor) but were just sitting on the couches in the living room. The lighting was really strange. Spot lights, I think. I was unusually hyper. Coffeeontwowheels had a mustache and a goatee. Flipflopsintherain hid a concoction of hot chocolate and beer under the cabinets in my parents’ kitchen and made me go look for it. She also put it in a white, Styrofoam cup. Everyone from the west coast office was there but I only remember The Mexican because he was being too sarcastic and made me sad. Pithy was just sitting on the couch next to Flipflops, not saying anything. For some reason, my mother and I were fighting like we used to when I was a teenager. My sister wasn’t there, neither was DJ. I wanted everyone to dance but no one was dancing. The end.
May 6, 2010 at 3:26 pm |
I’d like to point out I was innocently sitting on the couch, as sweet as could be. ::blink blink::