Daddy thinks I've got swine flu. I feel awful and have all the symptoms but I really hope he's wrong, I mean, who really wants to be a statistic? Anyways, I had CRAZY fever dreams last night and they sort of made me giggle when I woke up...
The first one I had was there were two of me and one was driving a car and the other was sitting Shotgun, dressed completely in red with an overly exaggerated HUGE devil mask on. For some reason this seemed to make the me driving really mad so I would repeatedly try to throw the masked me out of the car by swerving randomly. And each time the driving me did this the masked me would yell out "I am Lucifer!", "I am Beelzebub!", or "I am Satan!"(in that order) and it's head would get smaller and start to look more and more like me. And I can't really remember the second one sooo...
But still, it's not as crazy as the dreams last year's flu gave me, I mean, then there was a Giant that kept trying to step on me...
Peace Out Girl Scouts!
~GSTQ~
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