Whaaaat is this, the third night in a row of dreamage? XD; I HAD ANOTHER ONE! Yaaaaah.

It kinda ended... up a tad scary, but basically, I was sitting in the living room of my house, watching television with Calvin. Except the door is facing towards the room, instead of beside it. And all of a sudden out of the window, I see a GIANT, BLUE, FUZZY THING. (With... red arms.)

And then I'm like, "No.... IT CAN'T BE..." Calvin gives me a puzzled look.

"What?"

"It's....

"WHAT?"

"Oh my god..."

"WHAT?!"

"IT'S FREAKIN' COOKIE MONSTER, MAN! OPEN UP THE DOOR!"

So Calvin goes over and opens it up, and in comes a giant Cookie Monster, who has... Elmo's arms? Whatever. And then he looks at me and goes "COOKIE!"

And I'm all, "YAAAAY, COOKIE!" And he gives me a cookie, and I eat it, and he gives me a hug. (But then looks over to Calvin, and says that he has to pay for the cookie.) So we go outside so Calvin can pay the nice Cookie Monster, which is really INSERT TEENAGED NEIGHBOR SUPPOSEDLY A NON-EXISTANT SON OF NICK THAT I HAVE NEVER SEEN IN MY LIFE.

So he takes off the cookie monster mask thing and he's crying, and Nick comes up and he's all like, "Wtf you made him cry." And of course, -real- Cookie Monster or not, I feel bad and wanna know why he's crying. But they won't tell us and drive away. But I still feel bad, and everyone thinks it's my fault, so Angie, Mom, Britt and myself drive to Home Depot where Nick works to ask him.

Mom goes in, and comes back out with a note EXPLAINING why angsty teenager cookie monster boy was crying. And then it started getting a little creepy, because then it talked about the angsty boy SEEING things and that in my house, he saw a little child ghost thing, and... some other creepy stuff that I don't remember... Like his girlfriend killing herself or something? (Stupid Sayonara Zetsubou Sensei!)

And we're all freaking out and I get a reeeeally bad chill, and them---

BANGCLASHBANGBOOM.

I jump awake, UTTERLY freaked out and panting, because my cat just knocked over a bunch of stuff from my desk, and now I'm as jittery as 11 cups of coffee.

... D< ... Stupid cat....

BUT I'M OKAY NOW. =D!

(DON'T YOU LOVE MY DREAMS?!?!)