Burrito is sitting in front of me, wearing a bright purple dress in EAS 330. I tap her on the shoulder and ask "I know this is a bit strange, but how many calories do you burn a day?"
She stares at me for a second and blushes a bit, "twenty two thousand," she says.
"HOLY SHIT! Twenty two thousand??? Like 22,000?!" I exclaim, "I told you it was more than 1200, Justin, I told you!" He just looks at me like he doesn't care.
Class is over so I get up to go home and take a nap. I don't remember falling asleep, but I wake up at 5pm.
"Oh shit!" I had so much work to do and now it's 5 o'clock and I have zero motivation.
There was more detail but I can't remember it now.... I need to write ASAP or it's not actually interesting anymore.
So last night my dreams took a slightly more violent turn. Not extremely, only a little bit, but still, not as happy and full of sparkle as normal. So basically, my teeth felt super weird and I kept touching that little line between the front too. It seemed to be getting larger and larger, but I didn't think about it too much.
Later in the dream sequence, after a lot of weird detailed goings on that I don't exactly remember, but I kind of do, they just linger in my mind right behind the thoughts of cookies and fluffy kitties, I ended up looking in the mirror and noticing that my face looked noticeably more like Michael Strahan. My skin color was the same and my hair was still short and blonde....and, it was still there. No, it was none of those things that made me instantly feel like I should be at a Strahan family reunion, it was the massive GAP that had formed between my two huge, white front teeth!!
I touched the gap to see if it was really there AND IT WAS!! Then I could feel the tooth moving...and moving more...and then it just fell out. It just fell straight out into my hand and I no longer had a gap between my teeth because I only had one left.
The weirdest part, though, was the fact that the root of my massive tooth was blue. And tiny. I couldn't believe it.
That's about all I remember from last night's dream(s).
She stares at me for a second and blushes a bit, "twenty two thousand," she says.
"HOLY SHIT! Twenty two thousand??? Like 22,000?!" I exclaim, "I told you it was more than 1200, Justin, I told you!" He just looks at me like he doesn't care.
Class is over so I get up to go home and take a nap. I don't remember falling asleep, but I wake up at 5pm.
"Oh shit!" I had so much work to do and now it's 5 o'clock and I have zero motivation.
There was more detail but I can't remember it now.... I need to write ASAP or it's not actually interesting anymore.
So last night my dreams took a slightly more violent turn. Not extremely, only a little bit, but still, not as happy and full of sparkle as normal. So basically, my teeth felt super weird and I kept touching that little line between the front too. It seemed to be getting larger and larger, but I didn't think about it too much.
Later in the dream sequence, after a lot of weird detailed goings on that I don't exactly remember, but I kind of do, they just linger in my mind right behind the thoughts of cookies and fluffy kitties, I ended up looking in the mirror and noticing that my face looked noticeably more like Michael Strahan. My skin color was the same and my hair was still short and blonde....and, it was still there. No, it was none of those things that made me instantly feel like I should be at a Strahan family reunion, it was the massive GAP that had formed between my two huge, white front teeth!!
I touched the gap to see if it was really there AND IT WAS!! Then I could feel the tooth moving...and moving more...and then it just fell out. It just fell straight out into my hand and I no longer had a gap between my teeth because I only had one left.
The weirdest part, though, was the fact that the root of my massive tooth was blue. And tiny. I couldn't believe it.
That's about all I remember from last night's dream(s).
