Last night I had a weird dream. I was on a resort like island (think Bahamas) with people I know but I can't say who. The island was filled with other youngish people vacationing. Now, everybody had either a lizard or a snake and these little reptiles served a purpose for what I can't remember. Anyhoo, as it progressed, I'm driving my car back from somewhere and I had been keeping my lizard in my pocket. I was worried that he was going to die so I decided to hold him in my hand and he kept biting me. Not painfully but still. Then I was also carrying a snake in my other hand (for somebody else...it was somebody else's snake and I was returning it or something) and it had wrapped around my hand and was biting me too. Eventually, the snake became too much and I stopped the car at a little creek and thought "screw this, I'm throwing this snake back in the water...it's just not worth the pain". Now I'm back in the car on my way and my lizard jumped out of my hand and started running around the roof of my car and I thought "oh well, no big deal, I'll get him later." Then it was morning.
So? Wtf was that all about?
Sunday, June 14, 2009
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