No, I don't have a dream...that's another person. But, my dream was wierd. George and Rebecca were in it. :H God, I am so cool.
I was in your dream ? I had a dream last night that it turned out that my mom and her friend smoked pot, and we toked up all day and it was cool.... then i woke up
I had a dream that I was in some type of flower competition. So I went into the house of my opponent and destroyed his flowers...twice. It was weird....when I woke up, I felt guilty about it and then realized it was a dream.
last night I dreamt that people were "roasting" (celebrity roast sort, not spit and flame roast) william randolph hurst, it was funny, wierd, but funny, the melting clock was playing rim shots.....
don't watch comedy central..... dean martin, even the garish orange curtains..... it had a sort of neo victorian theme too though, hurst seemed to fit there patty was in the front row with an assault rifle
all sorts of odd people were roadting him too, from both roosevelts, lance armstrong, barbra walters, gilda radner (sp?) sean connery, just all sorts of odd people who made no real sense (except the first roosevelt) roasting him....... I think I might have eaten something that was off before I went to sleep and not realized it......
it wasn't a bad dream, I mean there is all sorts of funny shit about william randolph hurst to be made fun of (the maine, yellow journalism, manipulating the news for profit and political gain) I just don't know where it came from, I mean the last time I read anything to do with him was probably two years ago.... and it was funny when he blustered at being called willy.....
I really wish I could give guided tours of my brain, I could make a decent amount of money, even if I only charged 50 cents per trip....... 10 dollars to go into the dark rooms.... I'd be a millionaire in a matter of weeks.....
