I had some more crazy vivid dreams this week. Like the one about Becky and I getting married on a boat.
It was an arranged marriage. Our parents had planned the whole thing. It was the day of the ceremony, and we were on a huge cruise ship. It had a massive dining room and a pool and a large chapel.
I was like, "Oh, we need to make a playlist for our reception!" I pulled up my iTunes and started asking Becky what songs she wanted. She totally shot down Cut Copy.
"I've never heard them on the radio, Lauren. That's just really shady."
It got me thinking, "Becky why are we getting married in the first place?"
We tried to hunt our dads down to call off the whole deal, but they were like,"We need to go fishing!"
I was like, "I'm sorry, Becky, but I might have to leave you at the altar." She was totally fine with that. And then we went to eat the ice shavings from the ice sculptures.
One of my friends at work told me, "Yeah, that is a very strange dream....Maybe you should start drinking."
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