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Jurassic Park all over again

Friday, June 09 2006, 8:46 AM

I've documented before that I very rarely remember detail from my dreams. I just woke up from a dream that had me laughing. I was back at my parents' house, which has a large field behind it that's owned by the township, and was recently converted into a park. Jurassic Park apparently. In my dream, there was a very large meat-eating type dinosaur, visually similar to the T-Rex from Jurassic Park, trooping around on the far side of the field. I remember being out in the back yard and not thinking much of it, so apparently the four foot high cyclone fence my parents have in the back yard is good at stopping a T-Rex. I remember some incident with it coming up towards the fence and getting all pissed off because it got caught in the power lines. I think that prompted me to go inside.

While inside, I walked into the bathroom to do my business apparently, and I notice that something is trying to wedge the window open. Whatever it is starts to succeed, and I see a head start to emerge. Yep, it's a Velociraptor. So rather than doing something intelligent like grabbing a knife or a very large blunt object, apparently my first thought was to punch the thing. So I start punching this Velociraptor, who has succeeded in getting stuck in the window, with only its head abd neck showing through . The thing I laugh at is look the thing gives me when I start punching it. It rocks it's head to the side and gives a look in a fashion that can only say "Are you daft?! As soon as I get out of this damned window, I'm going to splay your guts open for spite, because that's just the way I roll." I woke up after that. Apparently I didn't want to stay around to see my guts splayed.

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Matt :: 06/12/2006, 11:44 am :: Reply

Haha, at least you didn't bite its ear off after pounding it a few times.

AG :: 06/12/2006, 9:14 pm :: Reply

That was me, in your dream. It's what happens when you stay inside too much palying crap games. The girls need you. Get out.

Mike Neir :: 06/12/2006, 10:07 pm :: Reply

If the girls need me, they could do a better job of letting me know! I might be more inclined if I knew I was doing something right.

AG :: 06/12/2006, 10:34 pm :: Reply

How can they let you know if you are hiding in your apartment?! Men!

Mike Neir :: 06/12/2006, 10:35 pm :: Reply

I'm not hiding, I'm just ... not outside.

AG :: 06/12/2006, 10:38 pm :: Reply

You are inaccessible to them.

Ben :: 06/12/2006, 10:39 pm :: Reply

Sounds like a great security policy. :D

Mike Neir :: 06/12/2006, 10:40 pm :: Reply

Yah, well, when I go out, they're inaccessable to me.... and they're right there!

AG :: 06/12/2006, 10:45 pm :: Reply

It's just an act. You have to turn on your charm and start shmoozing.

Me, I'm off to sleep. Night!

AG :: 06/12/2006, 9:14 pm :: Reply

And no, I won't let this go until you blog about a walk in the park or something.

Mike Neir :: 06/12/2006, 10:15 pm :: Reply

AG - you and my mother would get along swimmingly.

AG :: 06/12/2006, 10:35 pm :: Reply

Eh, I guess that means I'm a Mom figure, huh.

Mike Neir :: 06/12/2006, 10:37 pm :: Reply

Or just that you have the instincts. Besides, how can I think of you as a mom figure when I'm still not convinced you're any older than I am?

AG :: 06/12/2006, 10:38 pm :: Reply

Sometimes you make me think maybe I really am only twenty something. heh.

Mike Neir :: 06/12/2006, 10:41 pm :: Reply

That's because you are! This lie you've been living is all in your head!

AG :: 06/12/2006, 10:44 pm :: Reply

You smooth talker.

Mike Neir :: 06/13/2006, 12:27 am :: Reply

Perhaps there's hope for me yet.


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