I always have really weird dreams. Sometimes I remember them, sometimes I don't.
One dream was where I was trying to fit ballet shoes on paper dolls, and Eric Clapton was singing in the back.
And one time I had this dream that I was a bell hop, and my mom was a hotel guest and asked me to make ribs to look like a piano. And my kitchen was on the 'edge of the sky'. But I got dragged into someone's hotel room, and they glued me to their wall, and made me watch them crouch down in a corner. it was odd,
My favorite dreaam was of me, I was climbing a rockwall for some reason, and Beyonce appeared at the bottom, and she started writing me a song about her eyes, and how they were hurting.. and I needed to fix them, or something. And then Beyonce became the doorman for my house.. and that's all I remember.
Ooh and one time, I had a dream that Enrique Iglesias was my twin brother, and he would come into my house and write songs about his mole being surgically removed, and he would take my furniture away and fly it to the Lebanese people.
Like two nights ago I dreamt that I was somehow the mother to these hundreds of babies, and I was trying to fit them into these cribs, before the clock ran out of time. But sometimes the cribs would disappear, and the babies would fall through trap doors,
and there were a bunch of tiny waitresses on rollerskates trying to distract me. :'o
Now I forget all my good dreams ;(
I'm pretty sure all of the dream topics are dead now, right?
