Tuesday, March 29, 2011
REM Sleep is a Crazy Place
Yesterday boyfriend and I watched a movie with a wedding in it. Apparently that translated into my subconscious as 'yay, let's have a wedding dream.' And it was very strange. A friend of a friend is getting married in the near future. While I do not expect to be invited to any wedding related festivities in real life, in my dream we were at her bridal shower. In a bar. If you knew this girl, it would probably make sense. Anyway, I was getting bored, noticed four of my really close guy friends sitting close by, and went over to say hello. About the time I was hugging all four of them and kissing their cheeks, my dream boyfriend walked in. Dream boyfriend was not my real boyfriend, but rather the guy who plays Logan on Gilmore Girls. He was less than pleased to find me hugging four men in a bar when I had said I was going to a bridal shower, glared at me, and stormed out. The boys asked if it was my party, and I replied with something along the lines of 'do you really think I'd have it in a bar' mixed with 'no because boyfriend hasn't gotten around to asking me yet.' Then I sat on one of the boys laps and hugged and kissed them all on the cheek again. Evidently dream me is bitter and a little slutty, so it was for the best that my alarm clock finally got through to wake me up.
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