Wednesday, March 19, 2003

ok guys, I know this is going to sound kind of sad, but bear with me...


So there I was all snug in bed with my Incubus t-shirt on dreaming the most wonderful dream ever. It had nothing to do with sex, drugs, or alcohol. I dreamt that I met the band and that I got to actually hang out with them. I dreamt that I got into this huge ass, long, deep conversation with Brandon Boyd about so many various things. AND he was so totally into me. He was into me for who I was, what I thought, how I felt, my personality. I'm not sure how long we were talking, and I have absolutely no idea if he is actually like that in real life, but it gives me something to dream about again and again. So guys, if a) you look like B.B. you've already got luck on your side, or b) you are capable of the aforementioned situation with me, including being into me and for me, luck does not shy away from thee either. This excludes any male platonic friends I currently have, sorry guys y'all are too dear to me to ruin a great friendship. So here's my personal dating advertisement. Bet y'all never saw that one coming! ;) If I were a infomercial, y'all would be dialing the phones as we speak! J/k anyway, my week has been too hectic to talk about here, so if you really want to hear about it, give me a shout! Adios!