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Jun 12, 2006 11:20

I had a dream last night that I couldn't find my car. In fact, I couldn't even describe what my car looked like. Then I woke up, and realized that that was all probably because I don't actually own a car.

That was a stupid dream.

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marinshellstone June 12 2006, 17:48:23 UTC
ha! I had one like that last night, after watching hours of Law and Order: Criminal Intent. I had stolen this little yellow convertible that was similar to my Dad's. Vincent D'Onofrio pulled me over and I came up with this awesome story that I THOUGHT the car was my Dad's...since my Dad is absentminded, I claimed that he left the car unlocked and the keys inside the car. I managed to completely fool him; no one was mentioning that my Dad's car is a manual, and the one I'd stolen was an automatic, and I have no idea how to drive a manual. In fact, I barely know how to drive an automatic. I ended up telling Vincent D'Onofrio how much I'd loved him since "Full Metal Jacket" and he was excited.

Weird.

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