dlowan, I had a dream about you last night. I dreamt I met you in person somewhere.
I can't remember much of it, but I think you had short brown hair in my dream.
No, seriously, littlek. It was at some cafeteria-type place. Weird.
Va bene.
Okay, I think I have to go to bed now. It's been nice chattin' it up with you, littlek.
goodnight.
I have shortish reddish hair!
I hope it was a nice dream??
Good night.
Now he's gonna die wondering if notte is naughty...
kickycan wrote:Oh my god, you mean I went through that hell looking for the wrong word!?
And the damn thing is ... you were told so
even before you went out, and everything ...
Always read the small print ;-)
Somehow, I had a dream about kicky last night. And, dlowan was in it too.
<Then I had a dream about my pal Kevin and a whole bunch of guitars. Then I dreamt I was visiting my cousins who were having a party and my cat kept getting out.>
Come on, you're kidding, right, littlek? What was the dream?
No, I'm not kidding, we were making out.
A smoking gangster and a dog making out.
What kind of world do we live in?
One where little reptilian critters run off with testicles of men whilst leaving behind a little egg to grow in it's place.....?
