Thursday, May 03, 2007
Dreams
Dream 1:
I was a newly formed heroin junkie, living with friends in a tent in the bush, on the run from zombies. We found a dead body at the bottom of the cliff, and it came alive, and came after us, and the whole time we were looking for some heroin aswell. Call Freud, we've got a live one here.
Dream 2:
Dream 2 is a bit embarrassing, but well there's not much I hide from the 3 people who read this on a regular basis. I was getting married to George, who just happened to be 8th in line to the German throne (8th in line?) (German throne?) and was waiting for me on his four poster bed in his palace. He was also topless, and I noted he had quite a buff body. Then I woke up and found the Kubster next to me. We made a deal last night - if I scratched his back, which he loves, and I have recently been refusing to do, he would promise not to wake me up at 5 in the morning when he got up to go to school. (Waking me up means turning up the radio and jumping on the bed.) So you can understand why I agreed to scratch his back. Anyway he slept in again, and blamed it on his weakness, which was apparently me.
In other news, I love the back page of the herald. I wish I was the editor of Column 8.
And, I just watched the latest episode of Lost, and that was quite good. Heroes was great too. Mmm tv shows. Must watch last night's Chaser.
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