Burt Reynolds loves me
Last night, I had a dream that Burt Reynolds was my uncle. This version of him, not the modern day. Cowboy hat and all. It was awesome. He was going to buy us a brand new SUV for our wedding. It was an SUV that cost over $300,000 and I was scared to death of driving it. When I questioned the gift to my mom about how could a family member of ours ever afford to get us a wedding gift that costs over $300,000, she said, don't worry about it - he's Burt freaking Reynolds.
God, it was awesome.
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I'm singing East Bound & Down in my head. Love Burt.
when I was a little girl I dreamt about someone singing loudly in the tub: it was Nat King Cole. I have no idea why he was taking a shower in our bathroom, but he smiled at me and accepted a request for a song. I was about nine and my mom would listen to his LP all day long...
ha ha i WISH burt reynolds was my uncle.
no offense to my real uncles... but come on, he's burt freaking reynolds!
Hilarious!! I want Burt freaking Reynolds to be my uncle too!!
hahaha awesome!!! now that's pretty much the coolest dream i've heard of in a while!
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