dreams
so im awake haha, still alive, no crack and heroin dreams last night but there was a kind of link, didz and carl barat were in me dreams and a hooker, i wont go into details but it involved orgies (yeah helen, why did you mention the gay thing :P ) :( so it is kind of getting worse these dreams, then i woke up at like half 8 this morning, sweating me tits off cus its so hot, so opened window and crashed back into bed, zonked out, fell to sleep again and to be honest, i dunno how people think about their dreams, but india (yeah, sure you all remeber :p) keeps popping up in me dreams, this keeps happening with girls ive been with last, so i need a girl, a new one so she'll dissapear!!!
monday nights dream - the heroin and crack one yeah, i felt like pete doherty in this one obviously. since i was doing crack and heroin, sat in a room with needles all over the place, it was almost like a scene out of trainspotting. then i was walking through town with a bag full of the stuff to meet some dealer. kinda scary really when ya think about it, i was quite suprised/confused when i woke up
sunday nights dream - really weird one, according to helen and these so called dream experts its because ive been eating alot of cheese lately, cheese and ham sandwiches to be precise (they are nice though!) i was at me house doing something or other, cant remember exactly what but i felt something moving about in me mouth, and that thing ya do with ya tounge when ya try to get that bit of food stuck in ya teeth out, i was doing that, and the tooth was moving alot, next thing, it drops out of me mouth in me hand, thinking what the hell's going on, go to mirror in bathroom and one by one, teeth start falling out, the next thing ya know, i dont have any teeth anymore
saturday nights dream - this is when the weird dreams started to happen. i was playing a five a side match in some court god knows where, doesnt really matter and i got put in goal cus id came late fer some reason. thinking id be amazing, confidence looming, i actually couldnt play football, i didnt know how to kick a ball, i didnt know anything about football, i didnt say anything either, the ball just kept going past me into the net (funny, seeing as ive been playing fer years in real life in tons of teams :p), the game finished at the end, as expected they werent too happy with me, so im back at me house, and someone's playing the guitar and i think here's a chance to redeem some credibility, i ask fer the guitar, i try and start to play some songs, and all goes wrong, i cant put two chords together if i tried, it sounded god awful! even worse than a bunch of cats going at it and thats pretty horrid! head in hands, distraught (also funny seeing as ive been playing guitar fer real and im a bad touch on it)
this lj probably just turn into a daily journal of me dreams now instead of boring you with anything else in me life since nothing exciting happens these days anyway :P what does tonights dream hold for me? *looks scared*
monday nights dream - the heroin and crack one yeah, i felt like pete doherty in this one obviously. since i was doing crack and heroin, sat in a room with needles all over the place, it was almost like a scene out of trainspotting. then i was walking through town with a bag full of the stuff to meet some dealer. kinda scary really when ya think about it, i was quite suprised/confused when i woke up
sunday nights dream - really weird one, according to helen and these so called dream experts its because ive been eating alot of cheese lately, cheese and ham sandwiches to be precise (they are nice though!) i was at me house doing something or other, cant remember exactly what but i felt something moving about in me mouth, and that thing ya do with ya tounge when ya try to get that bit of food stuck in ya teeth out, i was doing that, and the tooth was moving alot, next thing, it drops out of me mouth in me hand, thinking what the hell's going on, go to mirror in bathroom and one by one, teeth start falling out, the next thing ya know, i dont have any teeth anymore
saturday nights dream - this is when the weird dreams started to happen. i was playing a five a side match in some court god knows where, doesnt really matter and i got put in goal cus id came late fer some reason. thinking id be amazing, confidence looming, i actually couldnt play football, i didnt know how to kick a ball, i didnt know anything about football, i didnt say anything either, the ball just kept going past me into the net (funny, seeing as ive been playing fer years in real life in tons of teams :p), the game finished at the end, as expected they werent too happy with me, so im back at me house, and someone's playing the guitar and i think here's a chance to redeem some credibility, i ask fer the guitar, i try and start to play some songs, and all goes wrong, i cant put two chords together if i tried, it sounded god awful! even worse than a bunch of cats going at it and thats pretty horrid! head in hands, distraught (also funny seeing as ive been playing guitar fer real and im a bad touch on it)
this lj probably just turn into a daily journal of me dreams now instead of boring you with anything else in me life since nothing exciting happens these days anyway :P what does tonights dream hold for me? *looks scared*