Too many people in my dreams last night. Who let so many of them in?
You sure you weren't watching the Roast of Rob Lowe?
They were all escaping from my dream.
I had a wonderful dream where I had a flamethrower in one hand, an AK-47 in the other, both of which never seemed to run out of ammo/fuel, and I was torching everything in sight.
Adults, kids, old farts, Oklahoman, didn't matter, everything was burning to a crisp.
And those who were running away from the flames were met with the bullets from my AK-47. Then burnt to a toasty crisp.
Too many people in my dreams last night. Who let so many of them in?
You sure you weren't watching the Roast of Rob Lowe?
They were all escaping from my dream.
I had a wonderful dream where I had a flamethrower in one hand, an AK-47 in the other, both of which never seemed to run out of ammo/fuel, and I was torching everything in sight.
Adults, kids, old farts, Oklahoman, didn't matter, everything was burning to a crisp.
And those who were running away from the flames were met with the bullets from my AK-47. Then burnt to a toasty crisp.
It was bliss. Then I woke up....
I always knew you were a psycho. *Forwards info to the FBI*
But they're so tiny, and they run as though they don't have elbow or knee joints. So stiff, so smol... though they do pull off certain fashions waaaaay better than the cat ***. Total offense meant, btw, you Mithra wannabes.
Too many people in my dreams last night. Who let so many of them in?
You sure you weren't watching the Roast of Rob Lowe?
They were all escaping from my dream.
I had a wonderful dream where I had a flamethrower in one hand, an AK-47 in the other, both of which never seemed to run out of ammo/fuel, and I was torching everything in sight.
Adults, kids, old farts, Oklahoman, didn't matter, everything was burning to a crisp.
And those who were running away from the flames were met with the bullets from my AK-47. Then burnt to a toasty crisp.
It was bliss. Then I woke up....
I always knew you were a psycho. *Forwards info to the FBI*
Can't arrest me for having dreams.
As long as I don't actively attempt to do all that ***, I can do whatever I want with my dreams.
This is a thread that I found on another website I post at. It can be really really interesting. I thought it deserved a place here.
Post your random thoughts for the day here, or anything else that intrigues you.
For starters, is it possible to give constructive critism to someone who doesn't have a neck? I totally just walked by a girl who didn't. Someone isn't getting a necklace for Valentines day!
And who decided black and white can't be colors? I want to say a racist. I really do.
