I have neither seen nor read Twilight. Everyone says its shit but my friend likes it.
Should I still avoid it altogether or watch it just to laugh at how bad it is?
I only watched it because I wanted to know what all the fuss was about, it's up to you.
Getur einhver annar verið Glanni ? það bara passar ekki
Stefan Karl Stefansson, það er enginn eins og þú!
There's a book I really want to recommend to all of you but I can't remember the title, my English teacher suggested it to me and it was a marvellous read, I'll find out the title tomorrow
I think it's called "Hannah Goslar Remembers"
Getur einhver annar verið Glanni ? það bara passar ekki
Stefan Karl Stefansson, það er enginn eins og þú!
I had a dream a lot of the forum members met up and watched Lazytown live, even though since i dunno what a lot of people look like my mind just made it up lol
what a weird dream , to dream about a forum <,< twas quite cool tho
I was locked in a room which resembled my old bedroom in San Jose, California....except we were a few stories up (but my house back then was a ground-floor deal, no stairs). I was locked in there with a bunch of people I've never met but can only assume may have been the people of GL as I imagine them because they had similar personalities. For some reason, Reggie and Delores from the TV show "Dead Like Me" was also there with Delores's cat, Murray. And my two cats were also there, as well as some childhood bullies that became nice in my dream.
We were all very frightened because the zombie apocalypse had started, and everyone we knew and loved was dying all around us. The zombies kept peeking in through the window that was built into the door (my real door was not at all like that, though). We tried to look away because it was too frightening, and we knew they'd try to get in...though they gave up eventually for a little while.
We didn't want to know how the apocalypse had started. We just tried to comfort one another and devise an escape plan.
Eventually, everyone made a run for it. Me, being the big scaredy-cat I am...I decided to stay behind while you guys successfully escaped. I was too scared of the zombies.
So I was left to hold the door shut because in your excitement, you'd broken the closing mechanism. And you'd let my cats out, so they got bitten and became zombies, and one of you returned later to hand my cat Molly to me, though she turned out to be a zombie cat...so I had to throw her back out.
I was afraid that my cats might come in and bite me, so I kept trying to hold the door shut...they kept sneaking in when I tried to rest my arms, so I had to keep getting rid of them.
I kept trying to call all of you because I was scared and needed someone to help get me out of there. For some reason, Delores Umbridge (Harry Potter) was also on my speed dial...
But it was all no use, and at some point the door disappeared altogether, and I had to use my blanket to cover the exit. So I lay there, frightened and alone, knowing that when the bigger zombies came back, they'd turn me and I'd lose myself in their zombie rage.
Then I woke up, and I counted all my fingers and toes, and wiggled them to make sure they were real. And I looked around and listened closely to make sure I wasn't still dreaming. I was very shaken, and I still am.
I was locked in a room which resembled my old bedroom in San Jose, California....except we were a few stories up (but my house back then was a ground-floor deal, no stairs). I was locked in there with a bunch of people I've never met but can only assume may have been the people of GL as I imagine them because they had similar personalities. For some reason, Reggie and Delores from the TV show "Dead Like Me" was also there with Delores's cat, Murray. And my two cats were also there, as well as some childhood bullies that became nice in my dream.
We were all very frightened because the zombie apocalypse had started, and everyone we knew and loved was dying all around us. The zombies kept peeking in through the window that was built into the door (my real door was not at all like that, though). We tried to look away because it was too frightening, and we knew they'd try to get in...though they gave up eventually for a little while.
We didn't want to know how the apocalypse had started. We just tried to comfort one another and devise an escape plan.
Eventually, everyone made a run for it. Me, being the big scaredy-cat I am...I decided to stay behind while you guys successfully escaped. I was too scared of the zombies.
So I was left to hold the door shut because in your excitement, you'd broken the closing mechanism. And you'd let my cats out, so they got bitten and became zombies, and one of you returned later to hand my cat Molly to me, though she turned out to be a zombie cat...so I had to throw her back out.
I was afraid that my cats might come in and bite me, so I kept trying to hold the door shut...they kept sneaking in when I tried to rest my arms, so I had to keep getting rid of them.
I kept trying to call all of you because I was scared and needed someone to help get me out of there. For some reason, Delores Umbridge (Harry Potter) was also on my speed dial...
But it was all no use, and at some point the door disappeared altogether, and I had to use my blanket to cover the exit. So I lay there, frightened and alone, knowing that when the bigger zombies came back, they'd turn me and I'd lose myself in their zombie rage.
Then I woke up, and I counted all my fingers and toes, and wiggled them to make sure they were real. And I looked around and listened closely to make sure I wasn't still dreaming. I was very shaken, and I still am.
I really need a hug right now....
... boy that seems so .............. haha
Sounded like an awesome nightmare, but don't worry, i would have been freaked by it too.
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