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Monday, December 16th, 2002A dream: I'm on a transit bus somewhere in Kingston with Chelsea, going somewhere. The girl sitting behind us asks us some philosophical question (which I can't remember anymore), so we get into a little bit of a conversation with her. Then, all of a sudden, Lara is sitting in front of us talking, too, and Andrew is sitting behind us, beside the strange girl. As we're all talking, Lara and Andrew get into a little bit of a match of wits. That's when I notice that there's some guy sitting beside Lara and he's staring at me, and it starts to creep me out. I get off the bus and start walking to a barn, though I don't know why, and the guy gets off, too, and follows me. He stops me, and starts talking to me about the conversation of the bus. And that's when I realize that it's friggin Rob Thomas from Matchbox 20 (and man, it's so sad that I know his last name). Why am I dreaming about Rob Thomas from Matchbox 20? I mean, honestly. I don't even like Matchbox 20. Why would I dream about that? That makes no sense. Anyway, he's talking to me, and I start getting to feeling that he's interested in me, which is so creepy. And his scary eyes are really huge, and I'm getting freaked out. But I keep talking, because it's rude to just wig out and run and lock oneself in a barn, isn't it? Then, out of nowhere, he says that he wants to set Lara up with Andrew. I tell him that's a dumb idea, but don't tell him why. I keep getting more and more weirded out, but I don't leave. And then I wake up. So I ask you, what in the name of arse does that mean? Lara in Kingston? Talking philosophy on a bus? Bloody Rob bloody Thomas? And why the hell did he want to set Lara up with Andrew? I don't understand. It freaked me out so much that I woke up fully at 2am, then couldn't go back to sleep for nearly an hour, and I had to exfoliate and read three Chapters of Harry Potter to get my mind off it. You think about it and get back to me, would you? It's making me worry so.
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