Well, I had a really fucked up dream last night... I frequently have very vivid and weird dreams. They play out like odd movies.

Well, I was just flying around in space in my Y-wing (LOL wtf?) and I saw a friend of mine up ahead flying around in that YT-1300 (or whatever it's called... the same kind of ship as the Mellenium Falcon... again... wtf?). Well, it's BT (again, wtf... I've never met BT. Hardly even know him...) and he just bought his ship and wanted to have a little, friendly space duel with me to test out his new ship, before he ran into any imperials. I had never been in a duel in space before, so I was all for it as long as he went easy on me. I spent most of my time escorting smuggling frieghters for the pirate captain Nym or the rebel alliance.

So, we have our little dogfight and I end up rockin' really fuckin hard! BT hardly even smacks me at all and I stay pretty much behind him the whole time and tear thru his shields and slam into his ship a little. He was flying solo, so there wasn't really anyone to help him on the dish turret on his ship. He radios that he gives up; so, I back off and he lets his shields recharge while we talk.

NEwayz, he ends up asking me if I wanted to go to the Correllian system with him. I was all like, "Sure! I have to head out that way anyways. I was on my way to Dathomir..." (OMFG! I think I play waaaaaay too much Star Wars Galaxies LOL)

Well, I'm sitting there waiting on him and he's just sitting there quietly for awhile and then suddenly he pops back up on the radio and is like, "What the hell?! My fucking hyperdrive won't work!" Oops! LOL Guess that was my fault... LOL So, I tell him that it'z kewl, I'll just escort his ship to the closest space station and we'll get his ship repaired.

We get there with no problems and land in the hanger. Well, then we get out of our ships and we go walking around the station. Everyone is all buzzin' around like crazy cuz there was some fight going on in the kessel system. Everyone was getting ready to head out there. Other people are going crazy about some spice pirates bothering some freelance smugglers (I hate spice pirates... I've worked for Jabba, but don't like him much; and, I worked for Nym. Nym is kewl. He looks like this mean azz tentacled freak, but he's a big softy on the inside LOL). Then I suddenly realize that I recognize BT from a long time ago--that we had met before in person.

Well, somehow BT and I end up at a rave and bunch of my other friends (Jeff, Dawn, Sara, Jennifer, Scotty) are there, and BT's Trina is there, too-but she keeps wandering off. (No, Trina, you didn't look like that pic :P LOL I believe you now... hehe but hardly saw you, cuz u kept leaving and it was dark.) --and I saw Melanie, too. She was really hyper and funny--she was like the center of everyone's attention. A few of us were doin' some madglowstringing! At one point, either Jeff and I, or BT and I, where glowstringing in tandem, throwing pairs of glowsticks back and forth. It was kewl as hell! Loud music, glowsticks, beer--all out party! We were havin' all kindsa fun...., until the vampires showed up! LOL Then we were running like hell!

Yo, that shit was scarey, too! Stupid vampires ruining our party... I didn't even have special abilities in this dream to fight back. We all just had to run. :( Guess I could've whapped em upside the head with a glowstick, but probably better I didn't LOL. We never did see Trina again. LOL sorry Trina... I think she was okay, tho.

Everyone ends up leaving and it'z just BT and me again. We sit there and talk for forever. Tells me all kindsa stuff--like about how his real name wasn't BT (think it started with a "J", I don't remember anymore.) and how he just goes by BT, cuz he got caught with drugs while he was on parole or something and now he's scared he has a warrant out for him. WTF?! LOL I don't even remember everything we talked about. It was alot. I know a good chunk of the convo was about our cats. Something about how his one cat didn't like his big, fluffy cat, but they get along alright now, since he moved in with Beari and Trina; and I was like, yea my cat Rachael doens't like angel cuz she's a retard LOL *shrug*

NEwayz, then he leaves and for some reason I'm at my parents house calling up sprint customer service, cuz I was trying to connect to the internet on my cell phone to play SWG (wtf?! LOL--Keep in mind... while I'm doing this... I'm sitting in front of their computer, which has a cable modem and u can't play SWG on a cell phone LOL wtf, yet, again?). The girl was all nice on the phone and tried to help as much she could, but we were both a little confused about what the other was talking about, so we just started talking LOL.

Anyways, that was a weird convo. She was telling me that she was glad I called, because her father wouldn't let her talk to her friends or go anywhere, cuz he was some overbearing freak (she was around my age, 24); but, that since this was a business call, he couldn't make her get off the phone. It was weird. I didn't want to hang up and leave her alone, cuz I really felt bad for her, but I had to go. So, we exchanged numbers so that she'd have someone to talk to and I could make sure she was alright--plus she was uber kewl and friendly.

I think that's when I woke up. I was staring around the room and couldn't focus and layed there thinking about it. I left a bunch of stuff out, but I was trying to keep this already long story at least marginally short--plus some of it I'd rather keep to myself. :P

That dream pretty much ranks up there with some of the most pointless and weird dreams I ever had.... LOL

THE END!