Inappropriate Thursday

it's thursday and i haven't been inappropriate yet, at least not on purpose....so i'll share a dream i had the other night that could be classified as inappropriate.

there i was, leaving one dream, walking out of a door, and into another. i was dressed in these hideous orange hawaiian gaucho pants and a shirt that was some awful contrast. apparently i was dreaming in color (also people's hair kept changing colors, sometimes it was that horrendous orange-ish yellow that was high school bleaching). And i was standing on the top of a mountain ridge. there was a shallow valley area that had large patches of snow that people were playing in, making mounds of snowballs and such. i saw some random friends and waved. i saw some other friends and darted behind a tree (i didn't want to be seen in my weird clothes). i guess when i turned around one of my college friends, briana was sitting on a rock and we started talking. then other college friends started showing up. and other random people. i knew all of them, although some were people i hadn't seen in a while. all except one. some Random Guy that had apparently shown up with someone else was there. we were all sitting around on rocks and joking around and such, and then Random Guy pipes up (something along the lines of) "Supreme Pizza will take a woman places a man never could!"
umm... uhh... awkward shifting gazing as everyone thinks "who is this guy?" And then i woke up.

so, i guess, the moral of this dream is to beware of orange hawaiian gauchos....


Random...well, actually Random Guy has been random enough for this post.