Sundays are Cool

Haha no... I was not on anything, I was doing yard work and saw this really fat worm and I told him hi and then threw it back in it's hole..

And then I dreamed of him that night...

 

Dreaming of big fat worms must have some subliminal meaning.

 

haha...hopefully not weiners, I hate those things...

 

I was hoping you dreamed of mine.

 

oh I do, but I think about that during the day...

 

YAY!


Hmm maybe you were dreaming about the worm that lives in my nose.

 

I can only hope, I can only hope..

And then I found this inch long red round thing, it was moving, I have no idea what it was but it was pretty cool... I named it Herbert...

 

So it's mine you dream of at night then. Yay.

 

Haha, that's funny

But I did see this red thing, should have taken a picture, I wanted to know what it was...I found a couple of them I just stuck them back in the dirt, I know I am too nice..

 

Can't help you with the red things, sorry.

But you just reminded me of my dream last night. I was chasing this tiny little dog who had about five 2foot long salamis dragging behind him, tied round his neck. I eventually caught upand stood on one. He yelped and ran off leaving me with my prize. When I cut the skin off of it, I realised it was not a salami but a huge hasish sausage. Weird.

 

Haha...

dreams are a crazy thing but also a wonderful thing...

If I dream of dogs running around with sausages that are really hasish sausage, I will think of you and howl at the moon...I actually howled in my dream before...and when not dreaming...