Wednesday

Helloooooo,

I woke up today to one of the funniest dreams I've had in a long time...
I was in New York City, but instead of the typical landscape, Time's Square had the same outline as downtown Beaver Dam (the side that the cinema is on). The old car body shop building was there, but it was a Buffalo Wild Wing's or an Irish Pub instead, and the house that is across the street from both the old car dealer/It's a Sweet Life Cupcake shop and the cinema was a tattoo parlor (I'm not sure if it was a home-run operation or not...),  but it was also a sort of check point for One Directioners, and I was friends with the tattoo artists (but I don't ever remember seeing them in person! I have no clue who they are!). I was roaming around the other part of the city that looked different than downtown Beaver Dam, was deserted, and had a lot of confusing road work/blocking that I had to just do a U-Turn to get back to downtown. It reminded me of the way back from the Madison airport near MATC (almost to Stoughton?)...
But anyways, the One Direction boys were in my dream New York City, so I went to the BWW's/Sports Pub that was next to the cinema (which in my dream was a cinema, yet also a really fancy hotel that they all stayed at). And I saw Zayn and Niall hanging out with some people, and then we all left together on a parade float type thing so that people could see them but they wouldn't be able to touch them (like their "One Thing" music video), Zoe TeRonde was on the float with me among various other Beaver Dam people--I just don't remember the rest of the people. But she sang some lyrics wrong, so Niall and I corrected her (sorry, Zoe!).
Well then we went back to the hotel and then we went to sleep, but I was awoken by my cousin Tanner who took my blanket so that he could go sleep on another couch and be warm. Then I got mad and chased him around and then hit him until he gave it back (love ya, Tanman). And I ended up touching Niall's feet with white socks on them (WTF?) and then found out from my family that Niall was my distant cousin on my dad's side (and I was wondering if I was distant enough for me to marry him--HAHAHA). Then later after everyone woke up, my friend who was a tattoo artist (but I don't even know her name!) and I went out to find 1D tickets and get the lucky backstage passes by roaming around the city that was deserted. I should've just asked Niall. DUH.

I woke up with a smile on my face because my dreaming imagination makes me giggle almost every morning, but in always in a new way. It was like that time I yelled at my mom the morning before we left for our spring break trip to Greece and Italy that I grabbed the bag with the bigger quantity. It was because I had just finished reading the Hunger Games the night before.

Maybe I'll write a little more as the day progresses!
XOXX,
Lizzie

p.s.... this is Niall. I think he would fit into my family just fine, yeah?