I have more important things to blog about later (starring Georges Le Soq in more ZANY adventures with sock puppets!) but get this dream, nay, get this NIGHTMARE:
(keep in mind I am a childless, married, anarcho-punk potter, OK?)
--for some reason, in the dream, I wake up one day to find that I have a five year old kid and I am full of wonderment at that, thinking there is some kind of amnesia or something because you think I would know I have a kid, but nobody believes I can't remember having a kid, but then it gets STRANGER because I live in California and worse yet, I am a lawyer, everybody in my family is a lawyer, but even STRANGER is that I work for Farrah Fawcett's firm and we are in trial together, and let's just say, she is a very good lawyer, but as you see in the clip below, she never really seemed to wear, um, underwear.....
I think it's totally bizarre that you had a Farrah dream, as I have had a Farrah dream. I think we're both batty.
ReplyDeleteYou have the strangest dreams.
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ReplyDeleteI've had lots of Farrah dreams back in the day. Lots and lots of 'em.
ReplyDeleteI wonder if any Attorneys wear underwear????
ReplyDeleteHA! HA! HA! So, where was the Hamster?
ReplyDeleteGoodness.
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