Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Dream

When I was little, I liked telling my dreams- in long and ridiculous detail- to my parents each morning. I'm sure they loved it. That being said, I'll keep this short.

Last night I dreamed I was in Vegas when I got a phone call from a friend's mom that she had maxed out dozens of credit cards. I went to my car to go and find her when an alien jumped in (it was a convertable), planted a ton of drugs on me, and made me speed down the interstate until a cop caught me. I them went to prision where everyone thought I was crazy because I swore an alien made me do it.

Weird, huh?

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

haha. You seriously must have eaten something weird before bed.

Laura Ann. said...

I have weird dreams too. I'll tell you all about them when I come to your house for dinner. :)