The Power Of The Evil Phone.
by *HaveSumFaith on Comments
This morning i was having a great dream and the phone rang. not one of those usual rings, just an annoying ring that calls itself grunge. though its much better than the jazz and country options, those are just scary. i was dreaming this awesome tru calling like dream with none other that eliza dushku. it was really cool. it was at my grandmothers apartment and i was staing with ed and everyday the room set back but we both knew it. its kinda hard to explain but it was really cool. the whole point of my aunt calling was to check in and say hi. i mean ruin my cool dream over a hi. grrrr. :( then i went back to sleep cuz i had a migrane. i was having another cool dream. i was a contestant on americas next top model ad it was soo cool. we were doing this really strange photoshoot with partners and i was with my favorite top model kahlen and then my dad calls. it was like 12;30 by then, and yes at that time half of the day has passed. :P but yeah he asked if i was hungry. how pointless. i for once have two cool dreams and they are ruined. how tragic. :(