"All is full of love."

I'm very excited.

I can't wait, I can't wait!

Which means I MUST have a blog entry.  I'm not sure what I'll consist of... but I'm doing it.  I just fully woke up, also.  Neerav called at what I thought was 7 in the morning but I read the clock wrong... it was really 1 something. Hm, weird.  I've also been having weird dreams again.  The night before I had a dream about Dallas Green giving me a tattoo on my stomach. Which is really odd considering he's just a musician that is basically covered in tats.  Though maybe it was because I talked to an old friend who introduced me to Dallas' music that triggered the dream. Maybe.  And last night, I had a dream about like these four really messed up guys who were driving this old police van.  Kristen was with me, and we both noticed that they stopped where we were.  (I'm not sure what we were doing, so that's why it's kinda jummpy.)  Two of them got out, and one had a niddle handed out for Kristen. She took it and she automatically asumed that she had to poke him in the eye. Apparently he enjoyed this because he started giggling and went back to the van.  The one standing next to me had a marker ballaning on his collar bone and I figured I had to take it and write on his chest since he was the only one topless.  So I started drawing and doodling and what not.  After awhile I stopped and put it back on his collar bone and he walked away happily.  I'm not sure what may have triggered this... but I do know that I was drawing that night and I know Kristen is deathly afraid of needles... and my other friend has this eye phobia thing... so... Hm, uncanny? I'm not sure what the police van or the four guys mean though.  I guess that's what makes dreams really odd.

On a less weird and creepy note,  I'll be flying to Florida in about 2 weeks now.  I'm pretty freaking excited but also nervus because it'll be my first time flying.  I'm not sure if I ever said that before but oh well.  I'm supposed to be getting my ticket today... (yeah, I know it's a little last minute).