:: Thursday, January 29, 2004
and for those curious over wot weirdarse dream I had last night..
once again, we enter the realm of the bizarre..
(seriously, normally I have boring dreams.. if I ever remember 'em..)
the scene is my lounge room..
behind the sofa.. Eminem, and some of his D12 rapper buddies.. are doing lines of coke with my brother.. having a big 'ol laugh and hoovering tonnes of white powder..
my friends turn up to visit.. and I think.. "shit, how are THEY gonna get out've this one??"
before I know it.. my friends are on the scene.. sitting on the couch.. and I dunno.. talkin' about something.. (wuzn't really paying attention)
and I'm wondering.. where the HELL did those crackheads hide?
I go looking behind the sofa.. and they're nowhere to be seen..
I can hear them laughing tho'..
they're making a huge racket.. yet, apparently my friends dont even notice..
so.. eventually I go to look UNDER the sofa..
and sure enough, the sneaky bastards have torn at the lining underneath..
and gone hidden.. IN the sofa..
they're wriggling around.. having a big 'ol laugh..
eventually when my friends leave..
Eminem and his buddies pile out.. and following them is a bunch of hookers as well..
I think.. "wtf???" and wake up..
hmmm.. damn weird once again, but also quite entertaining..
I'm wondering wot the hell-arse crazy shit I can come up with tonight..
:: Spoz 5:10 AM |