Monday, March 29, 2010
Dear my old roommates...
I had a dream about you guys last night. Perhaps I am fortelling your future. Good thing I have spellcheck so as to allow me to say the word fortelling. Anyway, I dreamt that I moved back into your house, but we all shared one big room, and Luke lived with us. Oh, and I slept in Rosemary's bed, because she was out on dates every night. For all her dates she spent hours getting her hair to look like this (see picture below).
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My dear Megan,
(Due to a spelling error, I realized I can easily call you Mega, which is kinda awesome and 80s nostalgic.)
Ahem.
My dear Megan,
I would so father live with you than with Elizabeth because, nice as she seems, she has a silent serial killer quality that scares me when I'm home alone with her.
Living with Luke just might be the best idea ever. I mean, he'd certainly kill us all within weeks, but I think we all agree that it would be worth it.
Regarding the hair and multiple dates . . . um . . . yeah, I'm pretty much speechless. Have you ever seen Girls Just Wanna Have Fun? You know that stuck up tramp who wants to win the dance contest? I just pictured me as her, and as much as I love the 80s, I think I'm going to have nightmares!
Yes, that's exactly who you were! But you obviously weren't very stuck up. You were letting me sleep in your bed, after all. I would rather have me live with you than murderer Elizabeth too. My jealousy is making itself present in my dreams.
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