my fucked up little head

so, heres the dream i had last night...

i will refer to the main female character as "i", however its not me +laughs+ just to get that straight


so i am a female superhero of some sort, i can fly (and sometimes have trouble keeping on the ground) and i hook up with batman! so we and a little group are incognito at bruce wayne 's remote beach house , spying on his neighbors the smiths (not the band) and ladidadida we go say hi and we're being all sneaky but im having gravity issues while we rub elbows; so long story short i end up having batman's babies and then
it switches over and im in a giant lecture hall, and theres a still from the scene on the projector- then we have to share some sort of assignment, which i do well and get like 20/40 then the douche after me gets a 40 and like just said his name
so i protest to the prof who is the 4th american idol judge
and i get all pissy b/c she wont budge and
then apparently im watching the superhero who is no longer super talk about how shes married to ricky martin


... exactly wtf!?

so the end story is ricky martin is batman?


O_o; chyeah

back to sleep!