Wednesday, February 26, 2014

i was joey


i was joey from 'friends' and for some reason i was wearing the dress from the i love lucy episode where the girls try to work at the chocolate factory. however, instead of pink with grey accents, my dress was mint green with vivid 1940's red collar and cuffs. i kept trying to remember why exactly that was, but since i was joey i didn't have much to work with upstairs and couldn't really figure it out. anyway, i was driving to pick up my friend who i knew would be dressed like me and be able to remind me what we were doing. the night was really beautiful and there were strings of lights everywhere. i remember thinking that no matter what, i lived in a really pretty place and it always seemed like something magical was about to happen. i pulled up to the curb where my friend was standing (it was me) and after i got in, joey and i proceeded to have an argument about who was lucy. it was obvious to the me me that the gag was only funny if the man is ethel, but joey couldn't understand it and was on the verge of getting hurt feelings. i decided to drop it and just let him think he was lucy if that's what would make him happy. i directed him to pull over to pick up more of my friends, soon the backseat was full and then joey noticed that the inside of his car had been stripped to the floorboards. he seemed surprised and somewhat indignant and wanted to know when it would be fixed. everyone looked at each other like, 'wtf?', but no one responded. we arrived at the party and joey kept saying, 'no, really, who's gonna fix my car?'. i tried to get him to come in with us, but he was still trying to remember what had happened to his car. soon the valet made him relinquish his keys and joey came inside and got too drunk to care anymore.

3 Comments:

At February 26, 2014 at 2:02 PM , Blogger Greenpa said...

You've got some free-range neurons going on here. :-) Very fun.

 
At February 26, 2014 at 2:08 PM , Blogger shandra beri said...

haha... right?

:D

 
At February 27, 2014 at 5:07 PM , Blogger Greenpa said...

of course, right. That phrase just popped into my head, as I was searching for a description. I quite like it. And it's in the dream where the free range neurons are. :-)

 

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