Sunday, July 11, 2004

Last night I had a dream about Quentin Tarantino. We were sitting around drinking coffee talking then he wanted to take me to a place. It was pitch black and he had a flash light. He pointed it at something in someone's yard and said watch. Then he turned me around and scared me somehow, I screamed. We also talked about Scott Weiland.

I barely remember waking up but I heard the storm so I opened my blinds with the mentality that I was going to watch it. I laid back down and instantly fell asleep, I don't think I really woke up in the first place.

My 2nd dream Scott Weiland was in we were talking in a store, I don't really remember much else but I know more happened. I told him to look through a rack of clothes and pick out the ones that he thinks I would like. He picked out this sweater like thing with a star on it and asked if I liked it. I said yes. Thinking of how it looked now it was uuuugly. He took this price thing that check out people use and "rung it up"; asked if I like another shirt, saying yes he rung that one up too. I realized that he was buying them for me and told him not too. I would feel guilty and if he was going to buy me stuff lets go to a better store. I woke up.

Overall two dreams one with Quentin and one with Scott is pretty freaking cool. Too bad the 2nd dream wasn't a sex dream... I kid I kid, but only a little.

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