Nonsensical dreamland.

I had a really strange dream last night, one of those dreams where nothing makes sense and just leaves you confused when you wake up. I was babysitting these two girls, and all of a sudden they wanted to go shopping. But in order to go shopping, we had to get dressed up, in riduculous outfits. Alright, so I got dressed up in this witchy-ish outfit and they did my makeup. The makeup part was hideous, as anyone who's ever had, or taken care of young girls will know. so I wore sunglasses to cover up most of it. Well, then their mom or my friend or someone who just suddenly came in the picture decided to come with. The four of us went shopping, and things were going fine, until the three of them decided that I needed a boyfriend. So my friend/girls' mom texted a bunch of people she knew. Mind you, this was in Hollywood or something, so it involved me seeing alot of famous people in my ridiculous outfit and sunglass.

Next thing I know, Hodgins (from Bones) shows up suddenly. And for some reason or another we start talking, I think we might have almost run into each other walking or some other equally cheesy thing happened. And my friend just happens to know him, so we offer him a ride wherever he's going. Him and I end up sitting together, my sunglasses someone fall off. And me, embarrassed as hell get out of the car and take off running. And of course, he comes running after me, blah blah.

But then, all of a sudden my dream turns into me reading diary pages from my diary. My diary is a "through the looking glass" one. But the strange thing is, the dates are all messed up, one of them from the year 1008, and then next from 2008 and I'm trying to figure out why that might be, all the while reading these pages out loud. Only they don't make sense, all of them nonsensical and pointless. I don't know. It was STRANGE. The worst part is, I have no idea where any of it came from, or what any of it means.

I'm not really concerned about the Hodgins part, because the likelihood of that ever happening are slim to none. But the diary part, with the Alice in Wonderland type writing and the book design. I don't know. I'm not even reading either of those books, so I don't know why it'd be in my head.

I guess it will remain a mystery. It just makes me feel weird.

Erin Rae