some weird dreams…that alot of my friends at work were in vegas and kept txting me stuff…and that oddly made me feel loved, that they were out on vacation and thinking of me. the rest of the people at work – when they went on break they ended up in my parents living room with me. and tammy was txting me that she was buying 7 tickets tomorrow, and i had no idea what she was talking about. but apparently the nin shows were going on sale and regardless of how many people were going to be going she was getting 7 tickets. i was like um…just wait, i can get spiral tix etc…then she was on break and ended up in the living room, and i was on the laptop getting a strange IM from someone who claimed to be thomas vink’s girlfriend…and i had no idea who she was talking about but tammy figured out she meant thomas vanek. i thought, if you’re his girlfriend you should know how to spell his fucking name right. then my uncle ed was there telling me about this really great gambling site, as if i gamble at all let alone over the internet. and then i was in some strange simpsons episode that doesn’t exist, where homer trashed some sort of barracks looking place and me and the rest of these people (who had also been in the living room) had to go about scrubbing it all clean while he just sat there and watched.
anyone know professionals with experience in restoration? searching for new board members…
also i decided we need a burlesque show in the area. i think that’d be a whole lot of fun.