Last dream you had

How's Friday?

 

I'll have to check my calendar ian


Oh no, sorry. I'm meeting some young hunk of a fellow for drinks and a film or 2

 

Youngsters today

 

Ooh I know

I dreamt I went to Matlock on the train. When I got there I bought bras. Then I came home

 

I had a dream that the westboro baptists church was fucking with me. They busted into my house and were making things unbearable so I grabbed the crazy daughter pseudo leader put a .38 to her head and kicked her out. Shortly after the cops showed up. I refused to comment on the incident and they left without issue. Then the church came back and was trying to forcibly enter my home. They managed to get in when my alarm went off. It was weird.

 

What did you eat before you went to bed ???? Geeez...

Peace

 

vodka and stir fry, perhaps it had something to do with that.

 

"A ship in harbour may be safe, but that is not what ships are built for"

The subconscious keeps a lot of secrets it would be very useful to know properly. Why did it have to be ambiguous and involve Enya? :toetap05:

 

Why do you build me up, Buttercup baby just to let me down?:xmastree:

 

I dreamt me and Fingermouse were going to appear in a play. Somebody asked us how long the rehearsals were going to take. We told them two years

 

Whippet running through a field

 

I was looking after a baby the size of a lego man.
It somehow ended up in my mouth.
I spat the poor thing out.
It's head and arms span around in an attempt to dry itself.
I felt bad for not looking after it properly.
The end.

 

Fearne Cotton was my best friend. I dared her to say "shibboleth" in an interview and she did. It appeared in a magazine which I read whilst I was eating 2 boiled eggs, then I phoned her and we laughed

 

A nightmare then?

 

She was lovely. Heh

 

Ok, fair enough.

That's what would make her a nightmare for me.
She seems slightly fake.
A BBC in-house media creation.

She even wears them horrible "trendy" glasses



(I got mine from the NHS 20 years ago )

As long as you had a nice time, though, that's all that matters.

 

Me and Lithium were walking through the Tuileries gardens in the sunshine and Quoth The Raven was hanging out by the Louvre

 

honestly, i was swordfighting with pirates and landing between the legs of beautiful women while rattling off brilliant quips and flighing through the ropes. it was the best.

 

Bahaha, I have this knack for appearing in people's dreams.. my looks must be a major shock to the psyche

 

I'd been travelling for hours on trains and was completely exhausted. I decided to take a break in the café on the platform I was on, sat down with a coffee and put my handbag on the table. The place was busy.
My bag started vibrating, so I took out my phone. A bit mystified that I didn't have texts or calls. The bag vibrated again and a couple of women on the opposite table looked at me questioningly, seeing I was already holding my phone. I devled into the bag, looked up completely unphased and told them "Ah, it's just my vibrator" :leaving: Loughian, where are you?