as I had a very odd and vivid dream I decided that I would share it with everyone cause it is brief, and makes no logical sense to me... anyways here it is:
I was camping with Cara Ring and Doc, we were in black sleeping bags and trying to hid from something, but Cara and Doc kept fitting over the time to set the alarm either 9:00 am or 9:05 am and kept making me change it backa nd forth and I was getting angry. I told them it didnt matter and that it was just five minutes and they kept bickering finally after i had changed it back and forth a bunch they comprimised at 9:03 am when I sat up and got the top of myself out of the sleeping bag and to pick up the alarm I saw it, A velociraptor had seen me and was darting towards me, I used my last words to tell them, "damn you the time didn't matter", at which the velocaraptor bit me in two right above the hips... and ran off with my upper body.
i wish i could spell.... thoughts on my dream?
Comments (1)
i think you were thinking about scott's ketchup comment way too much before you went to bed. IT is clearly all to be blamed on catsup.
Posted by dom^2 | November 7, 2005 12:43 AM
Posted on November 7, 2005 00:43