I had a really wierd dream last night. But, what's new? I don't remember much of it, but I do remember that it had to do with a baby that was like a little man. I know what this stemmed from; yesterday at work Ashton showed me pictures of her friend's baby and it looked like a little old grandpa.
So, I dreamt that someone, and I don't know who, had this baby that was baby-sized and all, but that had a mustache and muscles and a very bad potty mouth. I was babysitting the baby-man and he wasn't really mobile yet, but he kept yelling at me to do things and threatening to hit me and using foul language. It was very wierd. I think the mustache part of the baby was from Jason, a kid who I went to high school with who had a mustache since we were in elementary. No joke. The baby's face really looked like Jason. Well, the mustache and freckles, anyway.
Friday, September 17, 2010
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