In honor of my new icon, a weird food-induced dream!

Before bed, I was in a really weird food-craving mood, so I had a baked potato, some pickles, and some sangria. This is what resulted:

I dreamed that there was an alligator in my apartment. Like, for real. It was my apartment, but it was on the border of Georgia and Florida, and an alligator crawled in through my big living-room window. And I had to wrestle it to keep it from biting me, because I guess it was hungry. I was able to get out of my apartment, and went upstairs yelling for help. But my neighbors weren't my neighbors, they were people from my childhood.

Mickey Llano~heh. what a hottie flashback from HS~let me use his cell phone to call 911, and 911 hung up on me, so I had to call animal control. Then he let me keep his phone for some reason, and he pulled another one from his pocket. Then Holly Laska (yes, taryn, Holly Laska!) let me hang out in her apartment, but everyone came in too, and I had to go to the bathroom, and for some reason there were 2 toilets in it.

Then animal control came and the cops came too and one of the cops was hot~I think it was Mickey Llano in a dual role~and he apologized for 911 hanging up on me and then totally started making out with me. Then they got the alligator out of my apartment and back into a swamp somewhere. And then I had to pee again, and I woke up, becuse I actually DID have to pee.


Weird-ass dreams :-)

But I love my new icon~I snagged it from everybody_lies, and it has some of my favorite things!