I....don't know what that means.
The Wiggles: [link]
Wash ,'Serenity'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Does sex really cause acne?I was hoping it was lack of, on the hope that when I finally get some, these few zits would go away.
I had strange dream. That I tried to be a substitute teacher. They said go to this classroom, and handed me a business card with the lecture, and to ask one of the students, who would help, just ask him about ____. I took roll. Asked the student listed on card, and then we lost the card. In the dream I suspected the student swiped the card. So now I didn't know what I was supposed to teach. It was most bizarre.
Happy Easter!
My bro & family are picking me up to go down to the folks' house. I'm bringing sangria, ensaladilla rusa, cheese and crackers. There has been talk of golf.
omnis- if you want to try my amateur dream analysis: What was the overwhelming emotion you felt during the dream? Lately, during your waking life, have you been experiencing that emotion, possibly on a smaller scale?
Hah! Erin stole my date-ma!!! Erin, can you loan me some date-ma so that *I* get a second date that is as good as yours???
I had nightmares the night before last that revolved around people who care about me suddenly not caring or suddenly dying. My mom died and my dad was unavailable and then my friends started ignorng me. Sail, you were in this dream and told me to stop feelng sorry for myself. Sometimes my brain is cruel.
Note to Kristin's brain: We all still like her. A lot. Don't make her stab you with a Q-tip.
Sail, you were in this dream and told me to stop feelng sorry for myself. Sometimes my brain is cruel.
Awww, I'm so sorry dream!Sail was so callous. Admittedly, I've been known to be callous and strange, but only at strangers! People who deserve it, like Darwin award winners.
I know, that was what was so odd. You've never been anything but friendly and kind, so I think my brain decided to use you to bring home how far I'd fallen in the eyes of my friends and family. Pathetic, I know.
I hate dreams like that.
I'm sorry, Kristin. Those kinds of dreams suck.
I dreamed that I was in charge of sneaking Southpark episodes into Windsor Castle for Queen Elizabeth. She'd make her entire family watch them, all the while wearing a look of deep non-amusement, just to discombobulate them. In my dream I knew she was laughing on the inside, both at Kyle and at her family's reaction.