posted on Nov, 16 2008 @ 02:04 AM
Ok, just woke up, and I had to share the kookiest dream.
First, I don't care for or follow celebrity buzz, especially Paris Hilton, but here is the dream:
I am in the ATS bar, sitting at the bar sipping a drink. I am watching news reports on the bar television that show the infamous Paris Hilton
attempting to give a solid interview about something important, though it is never revealed to me what that topic is. She is being interviewed by
Barbara Walters. I notice that she is being heckled, everytime.
The hecklers are muttering something I can not understand, but what I can hear is the sound of a type pf foghorn when Paris tries to speak , and in my
dream I identify it as a skunk horn. Yes, I know, but the hecklers are wearing skunk work t-shirts, and I call it a skunk horn in my dream.
I start to feel a little sorry for her. Then, I look away from the TV and glance to my right, where low-and-behold, Paris is sitting 2 stools
My immediate reaction is to want to find out what she has to say. But I feel as though I am being watched, and fear repurcussions if anyone were to
see me talking to her.
I slowly begin to add alphabet ice cubes to my glass of pepsi (at a bar?) and am attempting to spell out a welcome with bobbing cubes around the rim
of the glass, when I realize the alphabet cubes will not float.
The snow storm woke me up. Thats it, weird.