last night i dreamt i was at a party in a church. the church was really small and everyone was in one room and no one really wanted to be there, but they were because it was a church thing and their parents made them go. now i don't remember very much else, other than my friend erik was there and he was dressed in onesie pjs and had on a cape. he was running around pretending he could fly and that he was a matador. he was also speaking spanish.
how does that make up my real life you ask? oh well let me explain!
-small party, everyone in one room:
uhm, i was at a house party last night and everyone was sitting in one empty bedroom. there was a ring of people around the wall, and then in the middle of the room facing the people against the wall. a game of telephone was played, it was ridiculous.
-church retreat, no one wanting to be there:
i was remembering yesterday how i once faked sick to get out of going to a church retreat because i didn't want to go lol
-erik in a onesie pajama:
he was wearing a shirt yesterday from aa that a girl i know told me she wears as her pj shirt. why they were onesie pjs in my dream...i'm not sure, but i'm not complaining!
-erik also wearing a cape:
i don't remember at all when this happened anymore, but at some point during the night, craig and erik had a conversation about how they should try to make crop tops on guys fashionable. craig said that he wanted to make capes fashionable. they then decided that they could do both. they would cut all of their shirts into crop tops, and with the left over bits that they cut off, they would create glorious patchwork quilt capes.
-speaking spanish/being a matador:
one of the guys who was with us was leaving in a few hours to go to panama and he was speaking spanish every now and then during the night.
the end.
fun fact from the real night:
i'm really creepily good for some reason with faces, and sometimes names. two people i met yesterday i'd remember randomly not meeting years ago. one was a girl who i'd met for maybe five minutes while working at btb, she'd known andrew (my boss) because they'd worked together. i haven't worked at btb for about 2 years, so good job memory.
another person, was this guy who looked really familiar, and i thought he looked like liam aiken (the son from stepmom, and he was also the boy in lemony snicket's a series of unfortunate events). when i told him he looked really familiar and he got a little smirk on his face, which freaked me out for a second, because i thought "how crazy would it be, if it is the famous guy and he get this a lot...." but then after talking we realised he was in a film course of mine at uni in my first year. i remembered his face so well, because i'd thought before when he was in my class that he looked like liam aiken.
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