OK, so last night I had a dream where I met Tara Lipinski. Everything was fine until we were attacked by big colorful bird.
When I woke up I realized that the bird was probably Johnny Weir.
OMG that's an hilarious image! Love it.
OK, so last night I had a dream where I met Tara Lipinski. Everything was fine until we were attacked by big colorful bird.
When I woke up I realized that the bird was probably Johnny Weir.
OK, so last night I had a dream where I met Tara Lipinski. Everything was fine until we were attacked by big colorful bird.
When I woke up I realized that the bird was probably Johnny Weir.
So, I had this bizarre dream in which I was back in high school and had switched from mine to some school affiliated with Sambo 70. I had heard that the quality of education wasn't the best, as it was more focused on skating, dance, etc. but figured that it couldn't have been any worse than my cruddy high school, and at least there was a skating program.
I got to homeroom, and the teacher (and thus my coach) was Eteri! I was thrilled and thought, "Hmm, maybe homeroom here won't be an utter waste of what could have been some extra sleep. If not, at the very least, I can gaze upon Eteri's beauty while my time is wasted."
The dream skipped to lunch, and I ended up sitting with some random people I didn't know and, oddly, this girl from an old college history class who I always thought looked Russian. The boy across from me wanted to throw food at someone he didn't like, and I told him not to pick on other students and that I'd tell Eteri if he did. He suggested a food fight instead. That way everyone would be throwing food, and his enemy would end up covered in food but so would everyone else. I said I was fine with that but didn't want to participate and get in trouble.
So, I took my lunch and ate it standing over by the trash can while my classmates engaged in food-based combat. Some teachers and coaches were walking around assessing things, and Eteri saw me chilling with my cupcake and asked what happened. I shrugged and just said some boy started a food fight... and then something flew by and knocked the frosting off my cupcake. Eteri offered me another one as a reward for not participating in the rowdiness, but I had already eaten most of mine plus some pasta and didn't want that many carbs, so I politely declined. Then the dream ended.
Edit 6/14: And I could not stop thinking about cupcakes all day and had to go get one. No food fights ensued, and Eteri was nowhere to be found.
I love how Eteri offered you another cupcake [emoji23]
I hardly ever have skating dreams for some reason...even though it’s basically what I think about 24/7 lol.
CaroLiza_fan, that is tragically hilarious (in an "if I don't laugh, I'll cry out of sympathy for you" way). Hopefully next time someone in your family dreams about her, it'll be you and not your mum!