Last night's dream was awesome. I was super funny in it (at least I thought so.) I was doing fun stuff and it was odd in bits too.
I dreamt that I was out camping or something of that nature. The only way I can tell this is that I was sleeping outdoors. It was nicely cool and sleeping bags are so nice and warm so I was loving just laying around the place in them. I was laying around with my boyfriend and several other assorted friends and couples. (Does anyone else do this in thier dreams? Have random odd people as significant others? Sometimes I realize that these people aren't Corey and feel guilt or panic in my dreams.) While hanging out we saw some people walking by and called them over because they had hot dog buns and we had hotdogs. It was a match made in heaven!
Most of the dream consisted of sitting around telling stories and laughing etc. I don't remember much of it, I do remember someone spelling beer (the beverage) as bier (the casket stand) which I thought was funny and started laughing but I was also a bit smarmy about people's spelling and punctuation. If you've been following these notes surely you know that I have no right to cast that stone. To lighten the mood with the group of people who walked by I then decided to make my point in a more jovial manner by saying "There's no i in beer yet there is much beer in I!" and I began to slam down tankards (yes we had tankards) of beer like it was the last call before the four horsemen of the Apocalypse show up. Someone then said "hey weren't you drinking the Belinis?" at which point I started to grab a stick. The dream boyfriend and I started re-enacting the Kids in the Hall running gag sketch - Touch Paul Belini. It was fun.
I really should write more down as soon as I wake up because the conversations were interesting and the stories were things I haven't actually done in my life, I wish I could remember them.
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