This dream is way weird. 

I forget most of the beginning, but Brian was talking to me at one point about Amanda and why she shouldn't work at the salon anymore. He had Bella (their dog) with him and we were out walking her. That's all I remember about that part.

Scene change and we are on a boat and its like a school scene and people are plotting to hurt other people. This really nice, really cute boy ended up getting killed by this douche bag and I knew that he did it so now he was after me. I'm running an running and he's chasing me up and down tons of stairs. I think I finally got away and I don't remember if I ever hurt him or not? Anyways, I met up with the dead boys parents and they are both artists. I followed his mom out to the water one night and she was painting on the waves. I asked her why she was doing that and she said because her son is in the water and these paintings are for him. Then the wave washed it away.  

At one point there was a bad man doing bad things to all the girls... but I won't get into that. 

My dreams have been revolving around work recently. I got to work and Amanda left, Jess stayed for a second to help me out because there were a lot of people there. I was trying to check this man out and then my computer crashed, I went over to use the other computer and that one freaked out too. The line kept on getting longer and longer and I was getting stressed. So I restarted the computer and left Jess there to handle it on her own. ha

I ran out and kept on running. For some reason I didn't have pants on, only my/his long grey v-neck which acted as a dress. While I'm running up this hill, a car speeds past me followed by a police car. I try to get out of their way and keep trucking. I got to the top and some boys I know were watching the whole thing; mike, russ and others... The police car was crashed into a tree and I couldn't see the other one. The cop got out, straightened his glasses and walked over to the other car. He reminded me of the liquid guy in Terminator...

Scene shift to some sort of play or dance thing? We were all in super weird costumes and I was the photographer for the dancing girls?... haha. I took apart my camera and was holding up this long piece of fabric thinking I can record the play/dancers just by holding it. The costumes glowed in the dark and were covering the people from head to toe. 

Last nights dream:

I was riding home from Leucadia on my motorized bicycle, the ones where you still need to pedal. I was trying to keep up with all the other cars on the freeway. It was National Woody day and every single car on the road was a woody. While I was riding home, I saw a shooting star! It kept coming closer and closer until it touched down right behind me! I was so excited, I needed to call Joey and tell him? So I call him and once I got ahold of him there was a scene change and I was at work. I hadn't clocking in yet so I was in the back calling him and my boss was threatening to fire me if I didn't get off the phone. Meanwhile, on the phone it was not Joey at all, it was a drunk girl named Erin. She was explaining to me how drunk she was and that she threw up on her mom's carpet. She was drunkenly trying to clean it up.

Real Life:

I have been eating Girl Scout Cookies and Hot Tamales for 2 days. I don't remember the last mean I had besides cereal in that time either. I'm very unhealthy this week. I'm going to meet Nate at Knockout and he's treating me to some pizza. I miss him, I hope all is well in his life now.