17 December, 2008

Britney Spears Tour 2009

Okay. I lied. This is not a blog about Britney Spears. But I'm going to be depressed when I receive more hits for that title than I have for anything I have written since the time I posted the blog about Facebook being "broken". 

I wasn't sure what to write about this evening. There is a lot on my mind, but most of it I don't really think should go into a public blog. So, instead I will tell you about some dreams that I had the last couple of nights.

Last night. I dreamed that I was outside and there was a cat. From afar, it looked like it was a black cat, but it actually had interesting reddish brown markings that you could only see in certain lighting. I was very interested and excited about this cat. And it didn't stick around that long. It went off, and then there were other cats. One of them was white with black markings. There was another one that was white with different black markings. And they wandered by, but I wasn't interested in interacting with them at all. Then I saw the black one again, with the interesting markings. But I don't know. I don't even remember what I did. I don't know what the significance was. But they seemed like they were more than just cats. I suppose they probably represented females. But I don't know who, or why.

The night before, I had a dream that I was in a large house in the woods, with some other people. I do not remember who the other people were. There was some sort of storm, and there was some concern that the trees in the woods might start falling. And at one point, we looked out the window and saw that a tree had fallen. It did not fall into the house, but fell across the yard, and it was very large. More time passes, and the wind is getting stronger. For some reason, I go outside, and then I hear a crack noise, and a tree falls. Moments later, I hear another crack and another tree falls. And this seems to be some type of chain reaction, like a critical level had been reached. Many trees are cracking and falling. And some begin to hit the house. And I wake up.

I don't know what that one means either. I talked about it with a friend, and had some theories, but I really don't know what it means.

In case you were interested in knowing more about Britney Spears, and you actually read this far, I figured I should end with something to reward you for your time. So here it is.

It's not much, but I didn't want you to go away empty.

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