Ummm.... I just had to share this dream...
I know, it's an unprecedented 2 posts in One Year, One Week even, but, I had to share this weird dream with ya'll.
So, you know how you guys get great dreams of dombillehlij? Well, I must have pissed off Morpheus (i won't reallysell my comics, i promise! please don't hate me Mr. Sandman)
So, here I am in a great bid bed with 5 other people, all nekkid. Yes, I get to be involved in a Sextet (huh huh). Me and 2 guys are just getting started. I don't remember who one of them was, but the other one was LARRY! (osh1013) OMG! Where the hell did that come from??!!!
So, anyways, we were just getting started when we noticed a couple of people standing in the doorway watching. So we all chased them off, then went to the big window to watch them run across this big field. Then they fell down dead.
Then the police came and started questioning me about my german shepard Phoebe (the sweetest, friendliest, most cowardly german shepard ever). Seems my girl chased the bad peeping toms down and killed them. I spent the rest of the dream trying to figure out how to save her from being killed by the dog catchers.
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On second perusal, I can see where a lot of this comes from, anxiety over loss of privacy when Larry moves in, and over my dogs running loose all day.
But still, Larry???
Why couldn't it have been Brad Pitt or Lij?
Must leave offering for Morpheus tonight (do you think he likes beef jerky?)
So, you know how you guys get great dreams of dombillehlij? Well, I must have pissed off Morpheus (i won't reallysell my comics, i promise! please don't hate me Mr. Sandman)
So, here I am in a great bid bed with 5 other people, all nekkid. Yes, I get to be involved in a Sextet (huh huh). Me and 2 guys are just getting started. I don't remember who one of them was, but the other one was LARRY! (osh1013) OMG! Where the hell did that come from??!!!
So, anyways, we were just getting started when we noticed a couple of people standing in the doorway watching. So we all chased them off, then went to the big window to watch them run across this big field. Then they fell down dead.
Then the police came and started questioning me about my german shepard Phoebe (the sweetest, friendliest, most cowardly german shepard ever). Seems my girl chased the bad peeping toms down and killed them. I spent the rest of the dream trying to figure out how to save her from being killed by the dog catchers.
...
On second perusal, I can see where a lot of this comes from, anxiety over loss of privacy when Larry moves in, and over my dogs running loose all day.
But still, Larry???
Why couldn't it have been Brad Pitt or Lij?
Must leave offering for Morpheus tonight (do you think he likes beef jerky?)