reverendbenzo

I had a really weird dream last night. I dreamt that I was walking towards what was supposed to be my high school, although it bore little resemblance to the school I attended in real life. We were walking and I notcied that this gold ring I was wearing started getting really tight on my finger. I tried taking it off but it was stuck. I had to use a bar of soap (that I guess I pulled out of thin air) to get the ring off of my finger, which by then had swollen to a gargantuan size. It was then that I noticed that I actually had another finger growing out of it. I was, of course, shocked and horrified. I then saw that I had two more fingers growing out of my index and middle fingers, with verytiny fingers sprouting out of the rest of my hand. I tried pinching the off with my left hand beforethey had a chance to grow. One half grown finger lay floppy and dead and sticking out of my pinky. By the end of the dream I had around 9 fingers. I'm not sure what happened after that, but I think I was drafted by the Milwaukee Brewers.



Well, I have to go to bed now. I am very tired. I just got home from work about an hour ago and I have to get up and go right back. We were busy as hell too. Lots of customers. One guy kept asking Aaron "How much izzit, man?! How much izzit?" He jsut said "Well, give me a chance to ring it up first, sir." Then the guy grabbed his wife (?) and literally shoved her out the door. Charming fellow. Plus, I had to do my work and morning shift's because I work with lazy fucktards.

Well, goodnight. Mayhap I won't have stoopid dreams. Mayhap I'll score with Riley Mason!!