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(or is it plastic little spastic?) Either way...I love that line from Hairspray (newer version of the movie, not the 1988 version).
Had a crazy dream this morning...
NOTE: This was a DREAM.
(sometimes people don't read that it is a dream...and then they think I'm really pregnant or something when it was a dream).
....all I really remember from it is that I was in charge of bringing in a 'criminal' (in a slightly futuristic setting) and we had to ride up an elevator 146 (give or take) floods...and I was trying to deliver him to where he was supposed to go, but there was this annoying voiceover that messed with my head (come to think of it...maybe the criminal was using mind tricks on me)....so i remember loading my gun (after much difficulty..couldnt find all the pieces in my jumpsuit that had many a pocket) and handing the criminal a pair of handcuffs to put on....and then we reached our floor. he still hadnt put the handcuffs on, mind you. So the door to the elevator opened up and I told him to go where he was supposed to go....and I knew something was wrong....so he walked off and I pushed the elevator button to leave right away (keep in mind, I was supposed to continue walking with him until he got to his destination). I know I was aware of him rounding a corner and almost instantly assaulting a nurse, but I kept going down. Once I got to the ground floor, I rushed over to my younger brother (dunno why he was there) and we started running towards my vehicle (wait for it....) because we were going to a wedding. Uhm, what?
But we need the keys. So I rush over to the desk (cause i'm "in a hurry for the wedding...certainly not because I just allowed a dangerous criminal loose in a building of unsuspecting innocents) and try to get my key. Well, I had to put my thumb on a fingerprint reader proving that I had brought the criminal into where he was supposed to go. Of course, I failed that test. I claimed that the machine was faulty, and that we were really in a rush. So I got my keys. I take off running (now my older brother is with us too. What?)
...so we get to my vehicle (I was saving it up until now to be a surprise) It's a kickass blue futuristic motorcycle!!! Crap. How do we fit 3 people on a motorcycle. Oh wait, there's mom. In her white car. Sweet. Brothers: you go with mom. I need to take this ride by myself.
I throw on my ultra cool helmet, hop on my ultra cool motorcycle....and away we go.
Then I woke up.
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Posted by Quiet_Dreamer on 2008-09-15 12:58:32 | Rating: | Views: 42
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Makes absolutely no sense at all:P But, all I can think about is this sexy cop in a jumpsuit like April ONeil on the 90s Ninja Turtles cartoon:P
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Posted by brainstormer
on 2008-09-16 01:22:30
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Hahaha oh well. I tried. It's all crystal clear in my head.
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Posted by Quiet_Dreamer
on 2008-09-16 08:50:45
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