One of my friends told me about this ridiculous dream he had the other day. Because of that, I thought to myself, “I should blog about the weird dreams I have.” They are quite weird when they are weird. Weird weird weird.
Anyway, so last night, I had this dream that I went to this party. It was a pool party, but a bunch of us stayed inside. I was hanging out with a group of people I didn’t recognize. This guy threw some slime on this girl I was standing next to. They BOTH thought it was hilarious, and I was all, “Not cool, man.” So I went to the bathroom to wash it off. I ended up thinking, “Oh, hey, I’ll just go back to my hotel room and change.” The hotel room was actually a hospital.
Then one of my mom’s numerous cousins (her mom was youngest of 10) and I went for a drive. I don’t remember where we were going, but when he saw Jason Munday skateboarding, he was trying REALLY hard to nearly run him over. I think this is the point in which this dream became a YouTube gathering. Because after trying to go to the bank (on a Saturday) because all I had was cash but I needed to use my card for some reason, I went to this diner place with Shawna and Tessa and I think a few other people (memoryfail).
And throughout the dream, I just kept worrying about money. I know it’s because I worry about money IRL sometimes.
Moral of the story, don’t eat salsa before going to bed.