geez, odd dreams with the little sleep i got last night.
dream 1: i run into hot gay interactive guy (from now on referred to as hot gig) at whole foods. we end up eating together there. i speak of science of sleep and how i haven't seen it. he says he hasn't either. so we decide to see it together. then we go back to work, and i go out for a smoke with a friend, mention science of sleep, she says she hasn't seen it either, i invite her to see it with hot gig and me. then about an hour later, i get into an IM conversation from hot gig that goes like this:
hot gig: so-and-so is going to the movies with us?
me: yeah, she said she hadn't seen it yet either, so i invited her. why?
hot gig: well, i just, uh, nevermind
me: ok, now you have to spill it
hot gig: well, i thought it was going to be date-ish
me: really? wow. um. wow. really?
hot gig: i just misread
me: do you want it to be date-ish?
hot gig: maybe
end dream. i'm sure this had something to do with my latest roach encounters.
dream 2: i meet amy sedaris. and she disappoints me by acting like carrie bradshaw. only she's not acting, that's how she always is. and she admits she doesn't own any taxidermy squirrels; that they're all david. and that she hates taxidermy anything. and the gays. that it's all an act.
end dream. i'm not taking a stab at what this one means.
dream 3: i eat peanuts and find out i'm allergic to them when my entire body starts to swell up ala violet from willy wonka.
end dream. i'm sure that has to do with how fat i've been feeling lately. or not. because i'm not really allergic to peanuts. sigh.
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