Gods.... Jesus effing Christ. Scarriest. Dream. Ever. no joke. I dreamed that I got the info for pictures (which I have) but the next day (today) was the wedding! somehow it was in a church, but no one showed up, I was running late, my obi didn't exist, we didn't have pictures, or flowers, I had to borrow a veil from a little girl outside playing pretend. I had to get dressed with my love OUTSIDE. My best friend didn't show up, and I thought to myself 'well...this is a friendship breaker...' and people kept coming in and intrupted the slaptogether ceremony (which had no rehersal) A group of muslims came through, and they outshone the bride. Everyone was like ooooh, I wish [my name] looked like that... now thats classy! And these two black women came in and were like 'how much does it cost to get your toe nail removed?' I stomped over to them roared 'GET OUT' and they were like 'why? who put you in charge' and I was like 'I'M THE BRIDE!' and they were like 'oh well la-dee-dah!' and left in a huff. And my grandparents were making toasts to the gods of Freedom-and-Death (there are apparently four).
I woke up crying..... and I'm still upset. Must remember lazymuffin's advice.
It was just a dream. a dreeeaaam. A dreeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaa...m.
I woke up crying..... and I'm still upset. Must remember lazymuffin's advice.
It was just a dream. a dreeeaaam. A dreeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaa...m.
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