Nightmares!
No wonder I'm tired. A few things I've endured while sleeping this week:
*I learned that capoeira causes cancer and I was likely to be next.
*My boss told me I don't do anything useful and I'm lucky I still have a job.
*I was forced to go to AA meetings because I was on my way to becoming an alcoholic. This dream also involved some sort of getting lost/dark rainy night/tire falls off/neighborhood full off gangs.
*I seem to recall some sort of evil hex on me, as well.
You?
3 Comments:
I dreamt I had a job writing lyrics for R. Kelly. True story.
Wow! Good one.
Dollar and holler! It's like pedestrian poetry is dying to get out of you, but you shove it down so its only release is through dreams. ;) But seriously, I'm amazed you can remember the song.
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