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I hear the secrets that you keep when you're talking in your sleep
I swear Todd slipped some crack in my water last night, because I had the strangest dreams. Really vivid -- involving things like stealing Select Comfort bedding and running around all over town trying to buy Grey Goose vodka (which I rarely drink, I'm a rum girl). I don't even think the Swoon Dream Interpreter has a prayer of analyzing these.
Hey boy take a look at me...let me dirty up your mind...
That's a neat link! I'm going to try and figure out what it means when you dream about giving birth to a roast beef and provolone sandwich...hehe! And it's always funny to me how brand loyalty is so prevalent in dreams. It couldn't be SKYY vodka, it had to be Grey Goose!¤ ¤ credit: Laura | 05.13.03 at 12:12 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
you were buying it for me :) aw how sweet you are girlfriend :P¤ ¤ credit: gnome-girl | 05.13.03 at 12:34 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
i was dosed up on Nyquill before I went to bed. my dreams were cra-ah-za-e, so I know how you feel.¤ ¤ credit: Ruthie | 05.13.03 at 12:54 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
Maybe you going to a toga party.¤ ¤ credit: AlteredBoy | 05.13.03 at 12:57 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
I think you were sub-conciously getting ready for some out of state bloggers to hit town for the holiday weekend. ;)¤ ¤ credit: Kevin | 05.13.03 at 02:22 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
Oh, sorry about that, robyn. That was me sending you out for Grey Goose. that's m'drink! :)¤ ¤ credit: Joelle | 05.13.03 at 03:16 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
not only did Todd slip you some crack, he slipped you some bad crack. I hope he at least gets a refund.¤ ¤ credit: jay | 05.13.03 at 08:10 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
The grey goose is just cause you miss me so much. :oP¤ ¤ credit: statia | 05.13.03 at 09:26 PM | link--this ¤ ¤
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