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...I want a dream hottie. T_T I should make one up to ward off the weird dreams where I can't get home.
I had another one last night. I'd just pulled an all-nighter. I was two or three miles away from home and it was barely light out and I didn't have anything or anybody except myself to get me home. I located Rose's little sister fairly quickly and somehow conned her into taking me home with her. Rose's house was a different place, I think they moved house in the dream ^^*** and Rose had this eeny weeny BONSAI collection! XD ...right, so, I used their phone, had to check their address, told my mom where I was. I always land up waiting in a place I don't know, and I have to check the address, or give directions somehow.
After that I don't even remember---I think the dream might've ended, or turned into something else. I didn't get picked up or taken home after all.
I'll ask his name when I meet him.
He should be horrifically sexy and nice, with all the free time in the world and telepathy so he knows to come pick me up wherever I am. Or, no, better yet, we have adorable little magical girl walkie-talkies. Or cel phones with matching straps. He has red hair in (pretty soft) spikies. It's more red than orange, but it's not a very bright color. His eyes are dark blue green. He has wonderful arms and shoulders and a black t-shirt. He smells like people, bar soap, and pudding. He should have a vehicle that flies when it has to and looks like a nice sedan car the rest of the time. The car is black, I think, and the interior is OFF-WHITE LEATHER. Ｔ∇Ｔ He can get it anywhere, instantly. He may possibly have an annoying friend, also sexy, who sits in the passenger's seat. He's there so I can sit in his lap and get hugged.
...okay, well, I'll ADMIT that's pretty much horny teenager Roy with the giggles, but I think it should stay because it's my dream, it's supposed to make me happy, and I can put whatever makes me happy in it.
I had another one last night. I'd just pulled an all-nighter. I was two or three miles away from home and it was barely light out and I didn't have anything or anybody except myself to get me home. I located Rose's little sister fairly quickly and somehow conned her into taking me home with her. Rose's house was a different place, I think they moved house in the dream ^^*** and Rose had this eeny weeny BONSAI collection! XD ...right, so, I used their phone, had to check their address, told my mom where I was. I always land up waiting in a place I don't know, and I have to check the address, or give directions somehow.
After that I don't even remember---I think the dream might've ended, or turned into something else. I didn't get picked up or taken home after all.
I'll ask his name when I meet him.
He should be horrifically sexy and nice, with all the free time in the world and telepathy so he knows to come pick me up wherever I am. Or, no, better yet, we have adorable little magical girl walkie-talkies. Or cel phones with matching straps. He has red hair in (pretty soft) spikies. It's more red than orange, but it's not a very bright color. His eyes are dark blue green. He has wonderful arms and shoulders and a black t-shirt. He smells like people, bar soap, and pudding. He should have a vehicle that flies when it has to and looks like a nice sedan car the rest of the time. The car is black, I think, and the interior is OFF-WHITE LEATHER. Ｔ∇Ｔ He can get it anywhere, instantly. He may possibly have an annoying friend, also sexy, who sits in the passenger's seat. He's there so I can sit in his lap and get hugged.
...okay, well, I'll ADMIT that's pretty much horny teenager Roy with the giggles, but I think it should stay because it's my dream, it's supposed to make me happy, and I can put whatever makes me happy in it.
