Sunday, July 31, 2011

I think John Travolta needs to be at my future wedding

I had a dream last night that I was getting married.

I was getting married to a guy that I had only met for a few minutes.  I started freaking out because I didn't know his last name.  What if he had a horrible last name and I ended up being Virginia Pickle.  That would be horrible!

John Travolta was at my wedding.  I hope one day I can say that in real life.  When asked why John Travolta was there I was all "he's at all of our family functions."  Like, duh!  John T is totally part of the family.

I was getting ready in a McDonald's.  I swear to God if this happens in real life I will call up my good friend John Travolta and cry. 

I couldn't remember what my soon to be husband looked like.  Once I saw him I was relieved because he was hot.  Then I started freaking out because he was really hot.  Why is this guy marrying me?  Where did John Travolta go?  Are we having McDonald's at the wedding reception?

This was a very stressful dream as you can see.  I woke up feeling uneasy.  Note to self.  Do not get married to a guy you don't know even if he's really hot.  Also must somehow get John Travolta to attend my future wedding because that would be the shit.

4 comments:

  1. Sounds very Vegas-like. You better be careful the next time you are there Virginia Pickle!

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  2. Oh you poor thing. I don't know what made me more upset, the thought of getting ready at McDonald's or the fact that you didn't know the groom's last name.

    At least Johnny T was there to cheer you up.

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  3. I think I just gave myself a nick name I don't want ha.

    I think the last name bothered me more in the dream and McDonald's when I woke up.

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  4. Hell yeah, and he would make a great dance party at your reception to help you work the McDonald's calories off :)

    How hot was he in the 70s Grease/Saturday Night Fever days?

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