this is such a Marcus Flutie-esque thing.
Oct. 21st, 2003 02:28 pmI had a seriously twisted dream last night.
I won't even begin to delve into it because it still is baffling and frightening me. All I know is that I've spent a bit too much time thinking about symbolism and things of the like, because my dream was dripping with symbols and all that jazz. (I will say that I was in a rainforest, with exotic plants and animals—Garden of Eden much?)
Speaking of seriously disturbing, according to Rachel (who's co-editor of the yearbook and is also in band and knows Jacob) Jacob is a freak. Not as in psycho freak, but as in potentially dirty freak. Whoo. I would've never seen THAT coming. He's so quiet. I guess they're right: you DO have to watch the quiet ones.
Rachel: Who do they like? (because I said it was a friend)
Me: Jacob [insert his last name here]
Alyssa: For the love of God, why?
I won't even begin to delve into it because it still is baffling and frightening me. All I know is that I've spent a bit too much time thinking about symbolism and things of the like, because my dream was dripping with symbols and all that jazz. (I will say that I was in a rainforest, with exotic plants and animals—Garden of Eden much?)
Speaking of seriously disturbing, according to Rachel (who's co-editor of the yearbook and is also in band and knows Jacob) Jacob is a freak. Not as in psycho freak, but as in potentially dirty freak. Whoo. I would've never seen THAT coming. He's so quiet. I guess they're right: you DO have to watch the quiet ones.
Rachel: Who do they like? (because I said it was a friend)
Me: Jacob [insert his last name here]
Alyssa: For the love of God, why?