I dreamt Britney Spears was smart. She felt the mind and the person inside the body were more inportant than the body itself.
I dreamt that I was Tom Cruise's hired help. I kept trying to figure out what I could make him at meal time. The fretting about it was needless because he never came home to eat anything anyway.
I dreamt that an ogre was writing the next Harry Potter of the literature world. I was so concerned that the words being used might be too hard for children to understand.
Nothing like this reflects my reality, so wtf?
5 comments:
Beats dreaming about trains in tunnels.
I seldom dream anymore unless it is about work (grrrrr!)...
I think you have ESP. Tom Cruise is the real father of Brittney's baby, which she will name Harry! :)
Wish I could remember my dreams. Seldom do.
Dude, I'm watching the X-Files episode right now called "Dreamland."
Freaky.
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