weird dreams
I still have to understand the connection between food and nightmares, because, seriously? Yestertday I had boiled white rice, a boiled potato, a meatball (steam-cooked) and fruit. AND it game me the weirdest dream.
Ok, I understand the cross_stitching part. I love it and a part of me had dreamt all life long to turn my artistic obsessions into a way of getting money. But I have troubles understanding why it was set in the mountains, or why there was a wedding outsode the shop, or why I hadf too see the two years old son of the bride falling from a cliff while tjey were alll busy shooting pictures. Obviously, I had to go and help him, just to fall myself and being saved by the guy i was crazy about since the age of six to twenty, baing over there too, asking me out of the blue to spend easter with him and his old, crazy texan uncle, always wearing a cowboy hat and talkinh about his black gold business...
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Ok, I understand the cross_stitching part. I love it and a part of me had dreamt all life long to turn my artistic obsessions into a way of getting money. But I have troubles understanding why it was set in the mountains, or why there was a wedding outsode the shop, or why I hadf too see the two years old son of the bride falling from a cliff while tjey were alll busy shooting pictures. Obviously, I had to go and help him, just to fall myself and being saved by the guy i was crazy about since the age of six to twenty, baing over there too, asking me out of the blue to spend easter with him and his old, crazy texan uncle, always wearing a cowboy hat and talkinh about his black gold business...
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