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    Fred Flintstone Style

    by , 06-12-2012 at 04:12 PM (739 Views)
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    Tonight I got to take my car onto the beach and run around Fred Flintstone style. It was kinda funny, my car just became really light and suddenly it felt like a big inflatable raft attached to me, with my feet going through the floor.

    Then I'm back driving on the streets of this ocean town. I watch a tiny little triangular shaped car turn into my lane and then take a turn into a storm drain and fall in. For some reason I find this very funny.

    There's a gorgeous blonde girl in the seat next to me who seems to be ignoring me. But as she gets up to go to the back seat for something, she brushes her ass against me and gives me a naughty smile.

    Dream warps around a bit, and I find myself back on the beach wondering where she went. She sends me a text flirting with me.

    I wake up feeling like I have to do something all morning. Then I remember that I wanted to text her back. Then I remembered that she wasn't real. Oh well, my girl wouldn't be very happy with that anyway :p

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    Updated 06-14-2012 at 08:59 PM by 42157



    1. The Sandman's Avatar
      I wake up feeling like I have to do something all morning. Then I remember that I wanted to text her back. Then I remembered that she wasn't real.
      Hilarious! Too bad you didn't get a little piece.

      I was once in trouble as a kid for not doing my laundry. At like midnight, my dad made me do my laundry. I put it in the washer or whatever and went to sleep probably with an alarm so I'd wake up to put my clothes in the dryer.

      At one point, I woke up on my own thinking I'd lost a piece of crackly plastic. It was a small sheet of plastic that you could crunch up into a ball, but it was strong enough to make noise with every bend. It was relatively small.

      I was afraid because I'd lost it. I panic looking for it for about 5 minutes until I started thinking, "What is this thing and why do I need it?" My fear from being in trouble about my laundry carried over and I was afraid to have lost this nothing plastic, but I thought it was important.

      It's strange how you can believe something from a dream after you've waken up!
    2. bennettb6's Avatar
      Yeah seems like it's pretty easy for wires to get crossed up there :p

      I find myself wondering if something was a dream or not all the time. My wisdom teeth have recently been coming in and last night my dad and I had a conversation about it. I woke up in the night with an incredible pain in my teeth and felt like they were being crushed together. I'm pretty sure it was a FA due to having that talk before bed. At least I hope it was o_o
    3. The Sandman's Avatar
      My wisdom teeth never hurt, but I have always had to many teeth in my face. I've had 17 pulled.
    4. bennettb6's Avatar
      dear god, that sounds horrible. but conscious sedation is a beautiful thing :p
    5. The Sandman's Avatar
      I get your point, but the horribleness outweighed the beautiful.