Was it a dream?
So, I'm driving along with TLE (ink_on_the_page's son) tonight, and thought I was taking a back road, that turned out to be a dead end, and suddenly remembered this time when I did the same thing and got car jacked/mugged, but I talked the guy into just taking my wallet and cash and letting me go, and he was actually kind of nice, for a guy who was mugging me. Now, the creepy part is, I think this was a dream, and didn't really happen, but I'm not actually sure.

Wtf?! It was actually one of the freakiest moments of my life, sitting there thinking I was going to get mugged again, but this time with a 4 year old in the car, but oh wait, did that even really happen? It was...kind of like having a nightmare while awake. Maybe I'm really going crazy? I was always afraid that would happen...

Aaaalright, then, brain.

On a much better note, Stephanie and I are going to see TAI and FOB at House of Blues in a week and a half!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Seriously, I've been sitting on these tickets for weeks, and didn't know if she could go and didn't want to ask and make her sad because she couldn't go but finally manned up and asked and she said OMGWTFBBQ OF COURSE HOLY SHIT and I said YAAAAAAAAAAY! So. That was good!

And finally? Frank's fanboying of Gerard made me flap my hands like an utter dweeb today at work. Good god, boys, could you get anymore adorable. ♥_♥