Originally Posted By: ginaitaliangirl
Originally Posted By: bogey
I vaguely remember a dream last night where I was having tea with three of the members here. I won't name them, maybe they'll get freaked out or something.. I don't know. Anyway it was random.
At the risk of freaking out you and LLC...

You two showed up in a part of my dream last night.

Every morning at school, before class starts, I sit in the hallway with my friends and just talk, study, or do homework. It's our little gathering spot. Anyway, in the dream, you two were both there, and I guess it was as though you actually went to school with me. I don't remember anything we said to each other, or if we spoke - I think you two were talking - then somebody brought me something (I think it was a small kitten), and I broke down in tears. Try to make sense of that.

Another "scene" involved me trying to rescue my cat from a giant stray dog...possibly a Rottweiler. My cat normally tries to act tough and challenge the neighborhood dogs, but this thing was about as big as "The Beast" from The Sandlot.


Was I pantless and holding hands with a flamboyant Chimp in a cape, sunglasses, and a cardboard sign around its neck that read "Dr. Zhivago" ? I have that same exact dream every Tuesday and Thursday.

"Somebody told me when the bomb hits, everybody in a two mile radius will be instantly sublimated, but if you lay face down on the ground for some time, avoiding the residual ripples of heat, you might survive, permanently fucked up and twisted like you're always underwater refracted. But if you do go gas, there's nothing you can do if the air that was once you is mingled and mashed with the kicked up molecules of the enemy's former body. Big-kid-tested, motherf--ker approved."