This crap even happens in my sleep.
So. I know I may seem like a complete 'tard or whatever when I explain this, but it irks me in a way.
So, last night I went to sleep after watching TAI TV on Youtube. [BTW it was funny. Sisky got "Santi" tattoed on his rear end.] Anyways, the dream started out with William Beckett, my best friend, other random people and I on a bus. Basically William was in the middle of my friend and I in the seat. We were on a highway somewhere, and blah blah blah. Anyways. I somehow ended up with my cat, and I had to give her away. Sad part. We got back on the bus and went to some weird city. Then, randomly, William proceeded to tell me he wanted to hang out/date my best friend other than me. Wtf?
This happened in real life!!! A couple of weeks ago, my best friend and I went to the fair in the county next to us, kinda near Atlanta. I was wearing my high school's shirt, and this dude I've never met said he went there, he was in the 10th grade. [Note, we were freshman. Blehh.]
We hung out the rest of the day with him and his little brother. I went to the ladies room while my best friend and the dude rode the Cyclone or whatever. [I rode it earlier in the day. Talk about dizziness.] After the ride, she told me he said he thought she was cute. IT ALWAYS HAPPENS. No guy has ever said that to me...my friend is gorgeous. She thinks she's fat, but she's not. I hate complaining about that...but it hurts sometimes, ya know?
Whatever. Can someone tell me I'm a complete idiot for even thinking about this?
So, last night I went to sleep after watching TAI TV on Youtube. [BTW it was funny. Sisky got "Santi" tattoed on his rear end.] Anyways, the dream started out with William Beckett, my best friend, other random people and I on a bus. Basically William was in the middle of my friend and I in the seat. We were on a highway somewhere, and blah blah blah. Anyways. I somehow ended up with my cat, and I had to give her away. Sad part. We got back on the bus and went to some weird city. Then, randomly, William proceeded to tell me he wanted to hang out/date my best friend other than me. Wtf?
This happened in real life!!! A couple of weeks ago, my best friend and I went to the fair in the county next to us, kinda near Atlanta. I was wearing my high school's shirt, and this dude I've never met said he went there, he was in the 10th grade. [Note, we were freshman. Blehh.]
We hung out the rest of the day with him and his little brother. I went to the ladies room while my best friend and the dude rode the Cyclone or whatever. [I rode it earlier in the day. Talk about dizziness.] After the ride, she told me he said he thought she was cute. IT ALWAYS HAPPENS. No guy has ever said that to me...my friend is gorgeous. She thinks she's fat, but she's not. I hate complaining about that...but it hurts sometimes, ya know?
Whatever. Can someone tell me I'm a complete idiot for even thinking about this?
Posted on June 9th, 2008 at 04:47am


kay, so I am an absolutely random person commenting, but I have to say that I feel your pain. It seems like all that good sh*t always happens to everyone ELSE, you know? I hate feeling like I'm never anyone's first choice, and that it seems like there's always someone better. It sucks and I hope it's not always this way. So I can't really offer any healing words of wisdom but I hope knowing someone else is in the same boat makes you feel a bit better. :)
barfalicious, June 14th, 2008 at 04:42:30am
I don't think you're a complete idiot.
This kind of reminds me of an episode of Sex and the City (seriously, I always relate real-life situations to something that happened in either The Office or Sex.) But anyways, I don't know if you watch the show or not, but it's the episode when Charlotte mentions a threesome and she says that she's do it with Carrie or Samantha, but she doesn't mention Miranda.
And then Miranda starts having dreams where Carrie, Charlotte, and Samatha all seem to want to be with each other rather than Miranda.
I know, it's not EXACTLY the same thing, but it's slightly similar.
And to make a point about this, Miranda eventually found a couple that wanted to have a threesome with her. So eventually, you'll find yourself a guy that will like you more than your friend.
And also, I love having dreams about William Beckett. I haven't had one in ages, though. I remember years ago, every time I had a dream about him, he always had a baby. And that was before he even had a baby. I think my dreams can predict the future.
Carden., June 9th, 2008 at 05:16:30am