When I was a kid I would have nightmares about Scooby-Doo monsters and the creepy doll that my best friend Eileen had. While I have grown out of the Scooby monsters and the doll (however, dolls still kind of creep me out), I find my new nightmares are more grown up. The other night I had a dream that I went to pick my daughter up from school and that all the parents there didn’t like me. I begged them to tell me why, so I could change whatever I did to make them hate me. But no one said a word, and I left feeling alienated and sad. I couldn’t believe that I woke up in a sweat from that stupid dream and I couldn’t shake the feeling for the rest of the day. So, I guess my new nightmare is that I really do care what people think about me.
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April 7th, 2008 at 1:58 pm
People think you are da shiznitz… Those who don’t are just sh!te. The real nightmare is that most people are really crappy; count yourself as one of the good guys and get yo’self a mani/pedi!
April 7th, 2008 at 4:55 pm
I had a dream that Britney Spears and I were shopping for a $300 laptop at Best Buy in Vegas on Black Friday. I’m not sure if that counts as a nightmare because there weren’t really as many people there as we expected. In fact, I ended up getting the laptop for free. I was hella disappointed when I woke up and found that I didn’t get the laptop after all. Brit was so nice though. And the whole time she still had her concert headset on. Oh and JC Chasez was with us and he was dressed like a history professor just like on ABDC. I love how random my dreams are.