My dream last night (ie this afternoon) was quite odd.Not only was it not fucking horrifying, but it was also quite puzzling.
I was a coach stood on the start line with a rival coach.
The race started, and our runners jogged off really, really slowly. We turned to one another and shrugged.
(I was a coach stood on the start line with a rival coach.
The race started, and our runners jogged off really, really slowly. We turned to one another and shrugged.
Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Fri 4 Jun 2010, 4:34,
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Pressed the wrong button there. Posted it before I'd even written a sentence.Should be OK above.
And yes, I am a gay dinosaur who's been fiddling expenses.
(And yes, I am a gay dinosaur who's been fiddling expenses.
Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Fri 4 Jun 2010, 4:40,
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I dreamt music the other night. A full on proper music track.
Mu Dinofiddler,
Fri 4 Jun 2010, 4:47,
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did you manage to scratch it down? Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Fri 4 Jun 2010, 4:49,
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Heh hehI had a dream a couple of nights back where I had an appointment with gangsters. I had to meet them in a warehouse at 1:00 and pay them £100. Then I had to meet them again at 2:00 and pay them £200, and so on every hour for the rest of the day. When I woke up, I remembered I really did have to meet somebody at a particular time, but for a few minutes I got this mixed up with the dream and thought I had to do both things. This was disconcerting.
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Fri 4 Jun 2010, 4:49,
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heh heh.I know that feeling.
I woke up asking Ms Tramp "Who won? Who won?"
(I woke up asking Ms Tramp "Who won? Who won?"
Sea Tramp the thinking woman's 8 Ace,
Fri 4 Jun 2010, 5:16,
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