Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Last night I dreamt I killed someone very brutally, took pictures of the dead body, and posted the pictures on TNL in the S&B section to prove I did it. And I was banned.
I had a dream last night that I was a magician. My big trick was switching my head with the body of a 23 year old woman I called up from the audience. And then I was a stripper.
Originally Posted by rezo
pics?
Originally Posted by rezo
I have a ton of movie like dreams.
Since 9/11, the most recurring one has been a terrorist attack on Toronto. It always ends the same way: an aghast Jean Chretian/Paul Martin/Stephen Harper walking through the rubble, and George Bush saying, "You're sure fucked now, little buddy."
So, I had my first nightmare in a long time last night. There were these private space shuttles and I got in one and flew into outer space. It was at night, too. I got way the fuck out there, turned around and saw the massive dark side of the earth behind me, the sun behind it, and then all of a sudden started shitting my pants with a heart stopping panic attack when I realized I had no idea what I was doing or how to fly that thing and I was in outer fucking space.
This happened instead of seeing Prometheus.
It is good to carry some powdered rouge in one's sleeve. It may happen that when one is sobering up or waking from sleep, a samurai's complexion may be poor. At such a time it is good to take out and apply some powdered rouge.
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