Monday, August 31, 2009

Private Showing

I might be pretty awesome. So awesome, in fact, that Ben Folds himself would play for me and about 25 of my friends. Sweet? I think so. He was set up in a room with three walls, like he was on display. His piano was pushed up against the left wall. Of course, he wore his black rimmed glasses. I was seated on a futon with three girls (they all had blonde hair FYI) on my right and Lauren to my left. There was a spot between Lauren and me where Jacob was sitting but he got up to plug in his iPod (which was technologically advanced. I guess he has some smarts when it comes to fixing up iPods in crazy ways). There were quite a few homeless people sleeping on the floor. One to the left of Ben's piano and two to the right, in the corner of the room. There were a bunch of pillows and blankets on the right side of the room, some guys bed. Not sure where that homeless dude up and left to. He missed out on an awesome show.

Friday, August 28, 2009

Channing Tatum


Ya, I made out with him last night.
In my dreams...DUH

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Oh, Paulo

Oh, Paulo...
You are my hero in your black t-shirt and white corduroy pants.
My best friend.
You saved me from Chrissy.
She was going to kill me.
It was my fault though...
I did steal her 5 silver butter knives.
I gave them back though!
I only took them 3/4 of the way around the block, flying like I normally do...
Like a front crawl in swimming.
I'm pretty good at it.
Oh , Paulo...
How glad I am to see your face, your brown eyes, your short black hair...
My best friend.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Dance, dance


It doesn't look like much (and its actually backwards, read right to left) but this dance is pretty awesome. I played a horse in a play and this was the standard 'everyone in the community knows this' dance. There was a chant to go along with it but I can only remember so much :)

Thursday, August 6, 2009

To dream or not to dream...

I slept on the guys couch again last night (which is a pretty common occurrence) and woke up to Jared getting breakfast in the kitchen. I must have been rather tired because I fell back to sleep in a second and woke again to him plugging in his phone and talking out loud to himself. Again, I fell back asleep, woke up, fell back asleep, woke up....you get the picture.
Turns out, I was actually asleep the entire time. Everything I was dreaming was so normal that I thought I had woken up at least five times and fallen back asleep five times and dreamt the same normal morning routine. Have you ever fallen asleep in your dreams? It's awesome.

Once I did wake up for real, I went back to sleep for real, and had another dream.

Grey's Anatomy style, in the ER. Victim is brought in that has ebola (ew). Well, that turned out to be false and the 'girl' was some creature that was part human, part machine. She had surgical scissors for fingers on her left hand and a crazy face plate. She wore burlap like clothing, brown, boring. She screamed like she was on fire. The other doctors in the ER were determined to dissect her. One got her hand cut off by the creature.....oh wait, someone else just got their hand cut off too. Eventually, the creature was dismembered and I got to look at her skull. It was all mechanical and was still operational. It copied the sounds made by whomever was holding it. The coloring of the skull was the same as the coloring of my Estee Lauder blush compact :)