Friday, March 11, 2011

On top of old smokey.

So this is a first for me, posting before I've even got dressed. But I thought I'd share my weird dream.

It started off as the fucking Sims. There was a mum and a new couple sharing a room so I thought I'd get the new couple a room of their own. (I wasn't playing on the computer, I WAS THERE! It was real life.) So I found a room connected outside and decided to make a nice new room for them. I was getting rid of some beds when I decided to go right down about 8 basement levels. Then quickly went back up again. For some reason I decided to go for a walk in the dark and there was loads of us. Jess was walking by my side and I think it was all people from our year at school. We where walking up a hill in this mass of grass and landand then we looked over the top and there where a load of these foreign men who captured us. I remember not being that scaredat that point as everyone else was being caputred except me. Then they got me by my legs and tied me up. They brushed my ribs and tickled then and it was excrutiating. I actually felt it and it was fucking horrible. I remember whispering to Jess that they where going to torture me by tickling me until I passed out and died. The next thing I remember was that we where all sat around at these benches and I looked around and saw people smoking. I thought 'ideal', so I started to make a roll up. I was having serious trouble making a roach and it seemed like it was taking me half an hour. The rizzlas that we had where foerign and the paper was either too thick or too thin and I couldn't get it small enough no matter how hard I tried. I remembered that I had a pack of green rizzlas in my bag so made a roach and then I woke up.
I can remember other parts of my dream but I can't remember when they happened. One part which I think may have been the end was that we where actually prisoners of war and I came back years later looking around at the old shops and buildings.
WTF.
Well i'm waiting for the water to heat up so I can have a shower, then I'll get on with the housework. I have no reason to believe today will be any different than yesterday, or the day before etc.
We're still waiting for news on the possible move to the new house. It has a swimming pool :)
Bye for now. x

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