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Dream

Last night I had this [really weird] dream;
I was a vampire with red lipstick (no blood)
And my friend V was also there with her gorgeous alien
And she found out; I was a vampire and she started crying and ran off with her alien
ok
Then there were Sam and Dean (OMFG I watch way too much supernatural)
And they wanted to kill me
(and oh yes I forgot to mention all this happened at the Golden gate, San Fransisco)???
So Dean held a gun at me, and I said; You wanna kill me? Go ahead, I'm sure you can. hahah
(I dunno why I had to laugh about that..)
And then Sam said: NO STOP, DON'T SHOOT HER!!
Dean: why? Whats the matter with you, man?!
Sam: I know her
Dean: WHAT?
Me: What, you know me?
then there was this car driving real fast and almost hit Dean, but I saved his sorry ass.
(And oh yes, I was wearing this really pretty black dress and no shoes, and I had these gorgeous curls in my hair)
And then Dean said; You saved me.
Yes I did, I said.
[Veryveryveryvery romantic]
and than there was this really weird noise, and Sam, Dean and I all looked up to see what it was and then I woke up, it was 8.00 o'clock in the morning and I had to get up.. The weird noise was my alarm clock
UGH I hate it when I'm in such a weird dream and something wakes me up before it's even finished.

And now you probably think why the heck did you tell us this? Well, because it was a weird dream and because I remembered it from the start which for me is very rare.
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The thing(s) of today are... Floral tights!
They are soo vintage and pretty
What do you think of them?
Let me know!
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