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superbadgirl) wrote2006-08-08 08:56 am
superbadgirl) wrote2006-08-08 08:56 am
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There was a caveman in my dreams last night. I don't remember anything else about that particular set - but he was very vivid. Nice guy, from what I could tell. There was a bit of a language barrier.
Just before I woke up I dreamt I was blow-drying my hair and my little sister was there (and my other little sister - it was common for one of us to be doing makeup, one doing hair and one peeing in the lone bathroom in the house). She kept telling me I was doing it wrong and my hair was bad, bad, bad. The more she told me, the more upset I got, naturally.
"My hair is stick-straight. How can I be doing this wrong?" I said.
She just laughed at me. And pointed. I wished the caveman would come and wallop her.
Just before I woke up I dreamt I was blow-drying my hair and my little sister was there (and my other little sister - it was common for one of us to be doing makeup, one doing hair and one peeing in the lone bathroom in the house). She kept telling me I was doing it wrong and my hair was bad, bad, bad. The more she told me, the more upset I got, naturally.
"My hair is stick-straight. How can I be doing this wrong?" I said.
She just laughed at me. And pointed. I wished the caveman would come and wallop her.