Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Thursday, October 27, 2005
You may be asking yourself....
...or perhaps not. What exactly and I doing up at 4:30 A.M.? The answer is simple, my friends. I had a terrible dream. I woke up freaked out. I did manage to go back to sleep but started dreaming about the same thing. Twice in one evening is enough for anyone....so, I decided to get up for a little while and try to sleep again later. Perhaps by the time I climb into bed again I will just sleep...none of this crazy giant snake people crap. It's not even like I watch scary movies. I don't. I can't. Why? 'Cause I have nightmares, that is why. I hate horror films. Why? Well, because I am one of those people that just have to investigate when they have heard something go bump in the night. You know what that means? It means that if horror films were real...I'd be one of the first people to bite it. Yeah, nice. That is OK, cause I wouldn't go down without a fight. Screw it, I'm going back to bed. I'm tired.
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giant snake people? Have you beiung reading the Chamber of Secrets again? ;)
Nope...and they were nasty too.
Hmmm... my rememdy for you is to watch far more horror movies than you currently watch and get all that 'return of the repressed' stuff out.
Sweet dreams!
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Don't hang your foot out of the covers.
(sorry, that was mean. Told you I could be just as sadistic as those uncles.)
Well, I sleep toward the bottom of the bed and I do hang my feet over the edge. Thanks for freaking me out now...if I have dreams about things grabbing my feet...you are in so much trouble.
Kip, that was truly what one if not all of our uncles would tell Nett. Now if she has nightmares she may send you something evil in the mail.
Heeheee heee he *grins wickedly*
I love scary movies!!! Don't worry about the boogey man....he lives under my bed - hehehe
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