boo

for fathers day i think we got paul clark a card that had two bees on it that said "boo" and in the inside it said something about boobies.... i'm sure one of the girls ate the card or something.

anyways...

do you believe in ghosts?

i do not.  well i say that i do not because if i said i did then i would be constantly freaked out about ghosts.

i super hate scary movies because it makes stuff like ghosts seem more realistic and then it makes my mind think that maybe i believe in them... but... i do not... i dont think...

yeah... i dont. 

i am one of those jumpy people.  like i jump at loud noises... my mind wanders quite frequently and can be startled at any moment.  i feel like i am rational enough to tone down my silly girlie-ness well... as much as i can... but... sometimes...

i have very realistic dreams ever since i was a kid...i have realistic dreams and not only are they realistic but i can remember what happened in most of them... and like details and stuff.

i think my scariest dreams are where people have those like black zombie eyes... like with no white in them...but not like random strangers or celebrities but people that i know that have died.

its shit like that...ugh... freaks me right the hell out.... and maybe makes me get a teeny tiny bit freaked out about ghosts.

i had a dream like that last nite.... creeeeeepy.

i wish all my dreams were like the dream i had where i had sex with chef ramsey from hells kitchen... or with the weasley twins... or even like the one where i gave birth to zoe and a suckling pig and she rode the pig around but it was her brother... but he was a pig.

ok. i'm gonna go watch a lot of horrible tv now.

i wish you could buy cable just the channels you want...i would pick:

hbo, bravo, usa, food, hist, hgtv, lifetime, comedy central, and cartoon network.

done.

mr goodbar is a poor mans toblerone.