i just woke up and remembered a dream i had last night..
i was lying in bed.. talking on the phone to a friend of mine.. and he said.. "Jack called and asked for your number again" so i said.. "just give me his number" i called him (i dont actually remember that part) and we got together..
it ended up to be jack white (white stripes) but in my dream he didnt look exactly like the real jack white from reality. anyway.. we were walking down this country road.. he gave me a present.. an old polaroid camera..(i think maybe i dreamed this because of reading williamj's journal talking about purchasing old polaroid stuff) when he handed it to me i remember it felt heavy.. and real. the next thing i remember is standing on the hood of a guy's car in the middle of the road and taking a picture of the person inside.. the driver got really mad so jack and i ran down the road..
we looked for a place to hide. as it turns out his house was down the road... we went inside.. into his bedroom. i remember seeing a tv.. and a bed.. being on the bed..nervous in a "teenage" way.. fumbling and slow.. kissing and groping. then all of a sudden for some reason kelly osborne was there?!?! weird. anyway.. i was on the bed.. on my back.. kelly on one side.. jack on the other.. they were each kissing and biting up my neck.. sucking my ears.. hands all over my body. i remember thinking.. damn, this is nice...
well.. thats all i remember so far..
i was lying in bed.. talking on the phone to a friend of mine.. and he said.. "Jack called and asked for your number again" so i said.. "just give me his number" i called him (i dont actually remember that part) and we got together..
it ended up to be jack white (white stripes) but in my dream he didnt look exactly like the real jack white from reality. anyway.. we were walking down this country road.. he gave me a present.. an old polaroid camera..(i think maybe i dreamed this because of reading williamj's journal talking about purchasing old polaroid stuff) when he handed it to me i remember it felt heavy.. and real. the next thing i remember is standing on the hood of a guy's car in the middle of the road and taking a picture of the person inside.. the driver got really mad so jack and i ran down the road..
we looked for a place to hide. as it turns out his house was down the road... we went inside.. into his bedroom. i remember seeing a tv.. and a bed.. being on the bed..nervous in a "teenage" way.. fumbling and slow.. kissing and groping. then all of a sudden for some reason kelly osborne was there?!?! weird. anyway.. i was on the bed.. on my back.. kelly on one side.. jack on the other.. they were each kissing and biting up my neck.. sucking my ears.. hands all over my body. i remember thinking.. damn, this is nice...
well.. thats all i remember so far..

williamj:
you always have interesting dreams

captainsteve:
you always have sexy dreams. Not sexy to me, but that's not important. At least the mice didn't ruin that one 
