February 2, 2004 @ 8:45 pm by sean
So yea, I was in a James Bond film last night. In my dream of course, it was crazy. The whole night was. Sometimes I woke up, and sometimes I woke up in my dream, and then went back to sleep in my dream to continue the dream that was goin’ on. But back to the James Bond thing. It was one of those dreams that the ‘dreamer’ switches between first and third person. Unfortunately I was in third person when I wanted first, and first when I wanted third. It started out in third and I was watching a young woman trying to hide in some guys bedroom while her mother was trying to distract him. I think the daughter change out-fits a few times and stuff, that part isn’t so clear. But somehow, the guy ended up thinking the daughter was his ‘lover’ of sorts. And unfortunately, that is where it switched to first person. So there I am, laying in bed with this guy, but I’m still me, but now in this female’s body this guy’s ‘lover’s’ position. I was really creeped out. Like, increadibly. I wanted to get out of there sooooooo bad, but I didn’t know how. Then I woke up, but I woke up in my dream and was explaining it to people back home. I don’t remember whom, but I know it was back home. But then I started back with the original dream, but now I was me, or some guy trying to shoot these two possessed women with knives. And I was doin’ this from inside the bedroom that the girl/sometimes me and the guy were in. So me and this girl are shooting at these crazy women with knives through the crack of the door with darengers(sp?) of some kind, but they didn’t fire all the time, and they hit their designated target even fewer times. Finally me and the girl shot them both down, but now the girl was some guy, but that some guy was my friend. I have no idea who he is. So we go to the crazy women on the floor, and the one by the stair-case isn’t really dead, and she gets up and throws the knife at my friend, while I shoot her. She missed him with the knife, but then I woke up.
Does anyone know how to sow? Like, the needle and thread kind. ‘Cause the pants I am wearing now have holes in the knees, and I don’t want them there, but I want the pants. And I have another pair of pants that will need a patch for the crotchal area. I like both of these pairs of pants and would very much like to continue wearing them, so any assistance would be wonderful, and maybe even payed for. Depending on how much you charge. So pretty much if you’d charge more than a pair of pants at a thrift store costs, I won’t pay you.