Happy Birthday, Ryan! Ryan stories are always so wonderful to wake up to.
'Out Of Gas'
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[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.
Dream last night included a press release:
"Hindsight is 20/20, but in the face of this great tragedy, Sideslab Development Inc. believes in looking forward, not back. In retrospect, building LavaView Estates on the rim of an active volcano may have been an error, but nobody could have anticipated ...."
Bizarre how dream life in no way echoes anything in the real world.
Typo, is it possible that your subconscious mind absorbed the collective snark of Bitches and it manifested in this dream?
I don't think I have ever had a dream with a press release. I am laughing my ass off over here.
"Dream Public Relations, how can we spin your sleep tonight? OK, your dreamself went on a whipped cream and jalapeno rampage and needs to explain itself to your superego? No problemo!"
And what's the press list for that, hmmm?
I miss my dog. And I'm sick of being here. (Maybe we should move to New orleans and hang out with smonster.)
Actually, I would really love a nice long visit, but if I were to live anywhere else, I'd love not being hot, which is the one thing NOLA couldn't really give.
missing them sucks
missing them sucks
That's about the size of it.