'mornin vietnam
Gota record my dream of several moments ago... PS im finally online at home, give me wireless and give me everything the world has to offer. come on!
so the dream
Starring: Myself, Dan Carroll, and a set full of female extras
Location: Miscellaneous Playboy mansion
Quite a random dream, but in the grand scheme of random dreams, this one was quite something to remember.
Without spending too much time on this, myself and dan had somehow managed to get into a big house full of supermodels. Dan was a rockstar, who had unlimited credit. I was just myself.
Maybe thats my mind subconsciously telling me i will never be good enough to be a rockstar? Maybe im looking into it too much, you make your mind up.
Anyway, we travelled the house picking up girls here and there, and things were as good as they could ever be. But then things got a little bit better.
Across a busy room full of semi-naked models, was Laura Brown.
Now... why was laura in my dream?
Anyway, she was, and she looked gorgeous. She saw me and gave me the most sultry look. She looked darker than usual (she hadnt become african in the dream, i mean she looked dark, dark like the night), and was wearing a beautiful evening dress. I left whatever i had with me (probly just a couple of models), and went over to her. We talked about how things had ended up, and then started to make out on a big red chaise-longue. It was pretty damn sweet. All around us the party continued, but we were stuck in that moment.
She asked me where i would be staying the night, and i replied that i would be staying with her, matter of factly. Rather reminicsent of a person (or fictional tv character...?) i hold close to my heart... you guys can guess who
So we went back to hers and had amazing sex. After that i cant remember much more. Maybe i woke up.
So what does that mean?
Does it mean i subconsciously still want Laura? Or does it mean that even though i shall never be a real rockstar (i dont even like rock music anyway), i will always be a geezer?
Well, dear reader, that is one of those questions that one can spend a lifetime trying to answer.
Moral of the story?
...
I wont give any of you morality lessons, i dont think you need it.
PS: Dan was so fucking cool i cant hardly believe it, it was sickening. Gwyneth Paltrow was there, and dan was actually macking on her, not even trying. Actually. But i didnt see how that ended up.
Trendy cunt
(one last note: i think that dream was brought on by watching nip/tuck the night before)
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Gota face the real world now,
so here we go.
so the dream
Starring: Myself, Dan Carroll, and a set full of female extras
Location: Miscellaneous Playboy mansion
Quite a random dream, but in the grand scheme of random dreams, this one was quite something to remember.
Without spending too much time on this, myself and dan had somehow managed to get into a big house full of supermodels. Dan was a rockstar, who had unlimited credit. I was just myself.
Maybe thats my mind subconsciously telling me i will never be good enough to be a rockstar? Maybe im looking into it too much, you make your mind up.
Anyway, we travelled the house picking up girls here and there, and things were as good as they could ever be. But then things got a little bit better.
Across a busy room full of semi-naked models, was Laura Brown.
Now... why was laura in my dream?
Anyway, she was, and she looked gorgeous. She saw me and gave me the most sultry look. She looked darker than usual (she hadnt become african in the dream, i mean she looked dark, dark like the night), and was wearing a beautiful evening dress. I left whatever i had with me (probly just a couple of models), and went over to her. We talked about how things had ended up, and then started to make out on a big red chaise-longue. It was pretty damn sweet. All around us the party continued, but we were stuck in that moment.
She asked me where i would be staying the night, and i replied that i would be staying with her, matter of factly. Rather reminicsent of a person (or fictional tv character...?) i hold close to my heart... you guys can guess who
So we went back to hers and had amazing sex. After that i cant remember much more. Maybe i woke up.
So what does that mean?
Does it mean i subconsciously still want Laura? Or does it mean that even though i shall never be a real rockstar (i dont even like rock music anyway), i will always be a geezer?
Well, dear reader, that is one of those questions that one can spend a lifetime trying to answer.
Moral of the story?
...
I wont give any of you morality lessons, i dont think you need it.
PS: Dan was so fucking cool i cant hardly believe it, it was sickening. Gwyneth Paltrow was there, and dan was actually macking on her, not even trying. Actually. But i didnt see how that ended up.
Trendy cunt
(one last note: i think that dream was brought on by watching nip/tuck the night before)
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Gota face the real world now,
so here we go.