I dreamed I was making out with Keith Richards--and it was really fun!
Am I supposed to be changing my clothes a lot? Is that the helpful thing to do?
Anya ,'Storyteller'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Connie Neil - Jan 19, 2011 6:34:21 am PST #13545 of 30000
brillig
ChiKat - Jan 19, 2011 6:41:50 am PST #13546 of 30000
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I want Connie's dream.
Connie Neil - Jan 19, 2011 7:00:58 am PST #13547 of 30000
brillig
I want Connie's dream.
A craggy guy with a nice smile, and a brain (going by his library), a sense of humor, and in my dream he said he liked fat women because he knew it was all real.
erikaj - Jan 19, 2011 7:07:29 am PST #13548 of 30000
Always Anti-fascist!
That seems like something he might say.
Tom Scola - Jan 19, 2011 7:15:26 am PST #13549 of 30000
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
A craggy guy with a nice smile, a brain, a sense of humor
And the blood of a sixteen-year-old. (note: not really true)
Typo Boy - Jan 19, 2011 7:56:40 am PST #13550 of 30000
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
Weird dream: Ran into old friend in the supermarket, said hi, a and my hand passed right through a shelf. "Oops," I said, "I seem to be having an out-of-body experience. That's why I don't remember getting up this morning. Come to think of it I don't remember getting up yesterday or the day before. By any chance am I..."
Old friend: "As a doornail. I spoke at your memorial."
Me: "Wow!"
Old friend: "Umm, what is it like being ...?"
Me: "So far, very confusing."
Then I woke up, boinked my hand on the dresser getting out of bed, had breakfast, did some work. so far, still solid..
quester - Jan 19, 2011 8:03:50 am PST #13551 of 30000
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
I had the third dream lately where I was pregnant. This is a new dream trope for me. I was also getting married and supposed to drive to Paducah, KY for the honeymoon. It was supposed to be a 3 hour drive and I was really not looking forward to it because our leaving time kept getting pushed back.
I don't know what it means.
Seska (the Watcher-in-Training) - Jan 19, 2011 8:04:36 am PST #13552 of 30000
"We're all stories, in the end. Just make it a good one, eh?"
I love your dream, Typo.
Connie Neil - Jan 19, 2011 8:06:51 am PST #13553 of 30000
brillig
An interesting night for dreams.
tommyrot - Jan 19, 2011 8:08:39 am PST #13554 of 30000
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
A close friend of mine died of AIDS about 16 years ago. For a few years after, I kept dreaming he was still alive, and very sick. Often I'd think, "Wait, I thought he died. We have to go through all this stuff again?," which was weird. (When I'd wake up, I'd be surprised I wasn't happy he was alive in my dream, but instead I just dreaded his decline and death.) Then one night I dreamed about him and told him, "I hate to tell you this, but you're dead." He just nodded.
After that, I dreamed about him much less. Weird.