Saturday, June 14, 2008

top this...

I love dreams. I mean, I really love dreams. I think it is amazing that God provides us with entertainment even while we sleep. I have really wierd dreams sometimes. Freaky dreams. Once I dreamed that my cat and a toucan were playing in a crib and were talking, in Austrailian accents no less. My cat was pretending to be a jaguar and the toucan was telling a pretend audience that it was going to sneak up on the jaguar and bite it on it's nose. Wierd, huh?

Well, the other night I dreamed that Brad Pitt was chasing Noah Wyle (Dr. Carter from ER) around a pool and pinching him on his, well (ahem) let's call it hindquarters. They were both fully clothed and giggling like 2 schoolgirls. They were playing some sort of game that had rules and everything. Go figure.

Now, it's your turn to tell me all of your craziest dreams.

1 comment:

Reformed Grits said...

Hmmm... you win!

The strangest things I remember were when I was pregnant. Once I remember peeking through a "window" in my stomach, and seeing I was having a boy... and that he was already circumcised and I was MAD! I mean we do that anyhow but I was mad that someone had already done it and without my permission!!
I also dreamed, in the first months when I get so sick, that my oldest who was 9 or 10 at the time, had POOPED in the bathtub and it was dissolving and mucking up the bath water-- anyway, envision the nastiest thing ever. I couldn't get it cleaned up and I was furious he had done that-- at his age! Then I realized in my dream I was nauseated-- and it woke me up just in time to BOLT to the bathroom and reverse my guts. Horrible, horrible, horrible.
Fun post...