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Last night I dreamed...
Thursday, June 17, 2010 Good morning, I love Fridays- despite never doing anything on the weekends. So yesterday, sick and tired of my lack of artistic writing material (yeah right), I decided to use some good old recreational inspiration... in the form of... cheese. That's right, drugs are for suckers- but cheese is king. So I had about 1/3 block before going to bed and what do you know, dreams-galore. While the dreams may be somewhat... well, odd. I will state them anyway since I am a pretty open person and quite frankly couldn't give less of a fuck. So the dream started off where I was walking down the main road in my home town, amongst the diseased. I was walking around dodgy homeless people who were carrying knives and other weaponry. I came across one who began to talk to me in his broken language which was barely comprehensible. He then followed me, staggering like a zombie from one of Romero's films. We both looked up and saw a glowing light in the distance, about 3km away... I knew it was my TV and that he wanted to steal it- and I was having none of it, so I pushed him into a small lake and proceeded to run to my house. When I got to my house, I went straight into my bedroom, when guess who was on my bed... Kristiina. We began talking about life and then about foods. Eventually we stopped talking and began to take our clothes off and started rubbing up against each other, just sort of enjoying the moment. She then bent over the bed to pick something up, and in my true obnoxious fashion... Like a dog, I sort of slipped one into her... Though she was having none of it at that point in time, "Oi! Not now", she exclaimed. "I want to go have a shower first". So I opened the bedroom door and showed her to the bathroom. After about 15 minutes I went to check how she was doing, and the door was wide open- I went inside and she gave me an angry look and said "Do you mind? I'm busy", I then told her that in our house if you don't want people entering you need to close to the bathroom door and lock it, she just smiled and acknowledged, and then closed the door. After she was done showering we went to the beach where I went down to the water and began digging a hole in the sand, and for each 30cm I dug I would find new and interesting things. First I came across some average rocks, and threw them aside, then I came across some smooth rocks that resembled eggs, then an old piece of wreckage and so forth. And well that was my nights dream, and I am sure glad no one reads this blog or it may be slightly awkward. Besides, I can't be held responsible for that which my subconscious does. At least last night I dreamt that somebody loved me. Speaking of Kristiina, she gets back today :D Labels: beach, dreams, love, sex |
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