Swept Off My Feet

I know I haven't posted in forever, but I've been crazy busy with school and moving out, which makes it difficult to remember dreams when you're focused on other things.

Anyway, the beginning half of my dream was something with the dinosaurs from The Land Before Time and Martha Stewart. She was helping schools in need raise money so they could get supplies and needed things for their school.
I did something for part of it. After it was over though my dad took me to go get my things.

He was sitting in the car while I got everything, then I put it in the car and was headed back to go check if I had everything. That's when I noticed the guy mowing the lawn of the next house over (the stuff from the event was being stored at someone's house cuz the original space was from a rented location). He was really attractive (tall, built, body hairless, shoulder length hair, and he was mowing the lawn shirtless of course =P ) but he was just the neighbor, so he was just eye candy.

Until he came over to talk to me. He told me my hair was really pretty, with the front being longer and the back being short and textured. I said thank you and blushed cuz OMG HOT DUDE TALKING TO ME, that never happens. Then he asked if I wanted to go do something and hang out. I had to turn him down because I was busy and my dad was waiting.
Then he did something I wasn't expecting. He just scooped me up and said "Well, your dad can't be angry at you if someone else steals you away," and ran off into the front of the house he was mowing the lawn for. I guess it was his house.


Then I woke up.

Holy crap, I had literally been swept off my feet in my dream. By a total hunk. God I wish my real life was as awesome as my dreams sometimes.

Maid in Manhattan

It was something like the movie Maid in Manhattan with Jennifer Lopez. Except the evil, blonde girl from Beauty Shop (Queen Latifa's movie) was there, and she was getting married. J-Lo was her maid of honor and the blonde girl was convinced she was trying to sabotage her wedding by doing things by changing things on the dress and altering her hair color and stuff. And J-Lo wasn't. Until she snapped and had her hands around the girl's throat yelling "I did not change my hair color or eye color just to screw with the color scheme of your wedding. That is moronic. And I can't! It's impossible! It's genetics!" The blonde girl kept insisting that she had though, until J-Lo was so pissed she just kept yelling, "I can't! It's genetics! GENETICS! Spell it with me! G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S!"

After that J-Lo was really planning on ruining her wedding cuz the blonde girl was a psycho bridezilla. So she kept telling stories about how much of a skank she was.



Then I woke up.


I don't understand my dreams....