okay peoples...

just wanted to start this post with this guy's lovely face. Oh John.... he's the one cheering me up tonight...  you just can't help smilling at this picture, can you? OOH, THE NEXT SONG'S PIGGIES! George. X3! *slight Beatle fan-girl moment* aww... LIKE ANY PICTURE OF JOHN IN ME BLOG I GET THE FEELING THAT HE'S STARRING RIGHT AT ME. last night's dream... let's see... how about the night before last? yes, there was some sort of hotel, like a motel 6 that me and me family were staying at,  and then it changed into some stone place in ireland, and there was this old green dragon... then later in the dream we were at some hotel in california (like the one we stayed at in Mexico) with our friend's familly, and my sister and her friend were in my room, and kept on taking out books from shelves and setting them on my bed and I'm like "you know I have to SLEEP on that some time... meh..." so then I walked outside and it then was like Seattle and it was in a place with a road and a cross walk, and round semi-circle stairs down to it. so, I started down the stairs and I got a weird taste in my mouth so I spit on the stairs, and this African-American dude came up to me and said "Yo, you know what you just DID?" and apperantly he was some sort of police, but didn't have any sort of uniform, and dragged me to a Chinese food stand across the street. there on the counter there was a bowl of various noodles with tags on the side showing what each one was for, and they cured things, from severe acne to AIDS to headaches to the flu...  and he said "eat the acne one" and I'm like "cool! it'll- HEY." but all the noodles looked almost exactly the same and I couldn't tell them appart, so then he said that eating all of them might work, so I did, and it also had chicken on the top with several sauces on it, and I ate some of those too, and then I was like "WHY AM I EATING THIS? I'M A VEGETARIAN!" so then he said "how did you like it" then I said "well, it was great, EXCEPT THAT I JUST ATE AN INNOCENT BIRD!" then I thought that kind of unrespectful and then just said, "Thanks." then my parrents came down to that place and said "cool, you found this place!" and then I said "well, I was technically dragged here..." then they met friends they knew since they were young, a band started playing, and they started dancing. I just watched. then I went up to my room where my sister and her friend had set PILES AND PILES OF BOOKS ON MY BED. and I was like "well, that's nice." and then the sun came up like right then and I was like "hey, it's light out... OH WELL THAT'S JUST GREAT. I DIDN'T GET ANY SLEEP AND I'LL HAVE TO WALK AROUND DOING STUFF." what was ironic was that I was actually sleeping the whole time in real life... I have dreams like that a lot... then later I was Merlin, and Arthur kept on ordering me to do a ton of things while he just ran around the castle playing tag with his nights. seriously. so, then I did all these things, and it was kind of a steampunk castle... well, later I was back to my self, and me and my familly were staying at this place in Africa, and when we ate breakfast there were these people playing all these cool African instruments, and I was just taping on the table to the beat like I usually do... then I think they were thinking of recruiting me to their group or something... then later I was Merlin again, being ordered to do things, and there was extra magic security, and when the others were leaving the African place, I decided to run away when I met 3 girls who were younger than me, one about 12, another about 8, and another about 6, and they were also runaways. I took care of them a bit while they showed me the best places to go. we did this for a while when we came to this futuristic tunnel, snuck around, and then a tv screen came out of the celing and Uther was on it, talking about how he would hire a magic spy! a highly honored wizard to work for him! I was faced with a very hard decision: stay with these girls and run around a free life, or go to the castle and be honored for who I really was? I decided to try to be hired, and I had a radio thing I talked to someone on who I think was the king's secretary, named something like Mrs. Beatrice, and I said to her these very words: "Mrs. Beatrice, your ear is cleared" and it was supposed to be some sort of term for her being able to hear me again. but then, I appeared on the tv screen and everything started flashing! was it a trap? then a giant seringe came out of the celing, injected me with some fluid, then somehting grabbed me, AND MY ALARM WENT OFF! I REALLY WANTED TO SEE WHAT HAPPENED. well, my dream last night for tomorrow, AND I'M