Dreams

I always remember my dreams. I have very vivid dreams. A lot of times I have very weird dreams. Last night I had a dream that I went to the car dealer and took out some Subaru rollerblades for a test drive. So, I drove all around town in them and what was cool was these Subaru rollerblades would shift gear when you went up hill. Then after finding some friends and trying to get them some rollerblades at garage sales so they could join me I decided that maybe I'd return to the car dealer before they got worried that I wasn't going to return my rollerblades. Where does ones brain come up with such a dream? What about the time I had a dream that I went to an Aerosmith concert where they sung songs from the musical movie the Newsies. Once I dreamed that I was at a funeral and someone through a cd into the gravesite and I asked what that was and someone said, "oh, don't you know thats what they do now. They no longer have to cremate the body, they just burn it onto a disk." Where does my brain think up such dreams? I smoke quite a bit in my dreams. I've never smoked in my life. I have many more weird dreams to share with ya, but I've just come to the conclusion that dreams are weird or my mind is very weird or something.

Birthday 11 years ago.

These are some pictures from my friend Brian's blog. He posted a nice little happy birthday message with these pictures from 11 year ago. Crazy! It was 11 years ago that we moved from Turkey. Our friends threw us a jamin' birthday/going away party where we had a dj and we danced the night away. It was da bomb. I miss those carefree highschool days - they were fun. SO, just thought I'd share these crazy ol' pictures with ya.

From Gross to Yummmay!

I turned this into delicious banana bread. My roommates thought I was weird as I was humming the superman theme song to myself in the kitchen. I thought changing such gross bananas in to yummmy bread was really a heroic act.