| Dreams |
[27 Aug 2005|10:46am] |
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Last night I had some crazy dreams. But they won't seem as crazy now. I was on a talk show. But I went out with no shoes on. Or trousers. Or underwear. Just a big t-shirt. My excuse was "It's much more comfortable." And I was in the PE department, but the whole school was like...a ship? I was inside it with Adele, stalking you know who (actually stalking this time) and one of the teachers asked who we were looking for, and we were like "...eh, Mr Cowie, but it's ok, he told us to talk to him tomorrow." "He'll be here in 2 minutes, just wait." and it went all complicated and we had to bring our family and we were like "The fuck? I told her I'm already meeting him tomorrow, what's all of this?" And after a lot of stalking we were OFF the ship? And it was sailing away, and we were running after it waving goodbye to everyone on it.
That's all.
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(You talk way too much)
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