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Feb. 20th, 2004 11:34 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
katiroth...Another weird dream. I won't name any names, because the person in it occasionally reads my journal...and it's rather silly, as I rarely talk to him, he's just an occasional RP buddy...but it was..odd. Blame it all on the crazies on my floor.
Okay..so I was going home for the weekend, and it started to snow. No biggie. Just a few flurries. We make it home, it's late, so I go to bed. When I wake up in the morning, on the bed in the other side of the room is..this friend. And I'm boggling, wondering what the hell he's doing in Missouri, and even more importantly, what he's doing in the bed. So I start freaking out, thinking my mom will flip..she comes to the door, I hold it closed and stick my head out..and then she's like "Oh, by the way, your friend got stuck in the snow last night, I told him he could stay here."
O.o
I look out the window..there's like..half an inch of snow. So I'm like "Eh...ooooooooooookay." But hey..it's cool. I mean..this guy is very good looking, I could easily turn the story around to impress my friends.
*coughcough* So now I'm freaking out, because I have insanely bad bedhead every morning, and I don't want him to see me when I look all ugly, and he gets up too, before I have a chance, gives me a huge hug and is all happy to see me. But then I remember his little repuation, and wonder how much of a story I want to fabricate.
Then comes the part which I blame on my floor. I walk out, and am suddenly in this RPGish dungeon....with condom balloons everywhere. >.< For those who don't know, the latest trend on my floor is blowing up condoms and taping them to the door. Needless to say, there won't be any on my door. If Corinne tries, I'll say no way. That's just..weird. O.o..Anyway, back to the story. The guy and I start stomping them to pop them, he kisses me on the cheek...and then I wake up.
First thing after waking up I said..yes..audibly said "What the hell was [his name] doing in my dream!?"
I'm still laughing about it. I mean...that was so..amusing. Oh. And the first batch of condom balloons...they're deflating. >.>
Okay..so I was going home for the weekend, and it started to snow. No biggie. Just a few flurries. We make it home, it's late, so I go to bed. When I wake up in the morning, on the bed in the other side of the room is..this friend. And I'm boggling, wondering what the hell he's doing in Missouri, and even more importantly, what he's doing in the bed. So I start freaking out, thinking my mom will flip..she comes to the door, I hold it closed and stick my head out..and then she's like "Oh, by the way, your friend got stuck in the snow last night, I told him he could stay here."
O.o
I look out the window..there's like..half an inch of snow. So I'm like "Eh...ooooooooooookay." But hey..it's cool. I mean..this guy is very good looking, I could easily turn the story around to impress my friends.
*coughcough* So now I'm freaking out, because I have insanely bad bedhead every morning, and I don't want him to see me when I look all ugly, and he gets up too, before I have a chance, gives me a huge hug and is all happy to see me. But then I remember his little repuation, and wonder how much of a story I want to fabricate.Then comes the part which I blame on my floor. I walk out, and am suddenly in this RPGish dungeon....with condom balloons everywhere. >.< For those who don't know, the latest trend on my floor is blowing up condoms and taping them to the door. Needless to say, there won't be any on my door. If Corinne tries, I'll say no way. That's just..weird. O.o..Anyway, back to the story. The guy and I start stomping them to pop them, he kisses me on the cheek...and then I wake up.
First thing after waking up I said..yes..audibly said "What the hell was [his name] doing in my dream!?"
I'm still laughing about it. I mean...that was so..amusing. Oh. And the first batch of condom balloons...they're deflating. >.>
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Date: 2004-02-23 01:02 am (UTC)