About Last Night
So check this out. Yesterday I dreamt I was surfing through BE too much and somehow became the top rated blog. I even had a few extra visitors flocking to my site and staying past their required 30 seconds. It was surreal.
Then the dream got even weirder. All of a sudden I had all these comments saying the same thing in a different way: "Michele sent me". I know, creepy, right? I mean Michele could be ANYONE. And you know, it was New Year's Eve. Maybe it was the apocalypse. I mean, Prince did say the party was over, oops out of time and that was waaay back in '99.
Then things got even stranger. While on BE, I started wishing random strangers a happy new year. I don't know why. I don't even particularly care that it is 2005. All this year serves to remind me is that it's been 10 years since I graduated high school. Like Cher once said, "if I could turn back time..." You and me both Cher. You and me both.
But then I woke up. It was a silent morning. All the paparazzi had vacated the premises. I must have turned back into a pumpkin while I was soundly sleeping.
Don't dream. It's over.
Then the dream got even weirder. All of a sudden I had all these comments saying the same thing in a different way: "Michele sent me". I know, creepy, right? I mean Michele could be ANYONE. And you know, it was New Year's Eve. Maybe it was the apocalypse. I mean, Prince did say the party was over, oops out of time and that was waaay back in '99.
Then things got even stranger. While on BE, I started wishing random strangers a happy new year. I don't know why. I don't even particularly care that it is 2005. All this year serves to remind me is that it's been 10 years since I graduated high school. Like Cher once said, "if I could turn back time..." You and me both Cher. You and me both.
But then I woke up. It was a silent morning. All the paparazzi had vacated the premises. I must have turned back into a pumpkin while I was soundly sleeping.
Don't dream. It's over.
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