Long Dream sequence to follow..............
So Ive had this pen pal since I was about 12, Ive never met or seen him but last night I had the following dream.
He showed up at my door, and gave me a letter which of course I opened thinking "gee postage would have been a lot cheaper" But when I looked down into the envelope inside was Cairo (yes all of Cairo), but mainly a giant art museum that looked just like the Lincoln monument and all the cars out front were on fire (I blame the fire and Cairo part on Christy who recently told me about her similar dream, but lincoln memorial?) then my pen-pal started to repeatedly sing the chorus from Snow Patrol's, chasing cars
"If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel
Those three words
Are said too much
They're not enough"
I asked him to stop because I dont like it when penpals show up at my door with burning Ciaro letters singing pop songs, but he wouldn't stop unless I kissed his pet toad. I'm not really sure how I know this since he never stopped singing to tell me, but I knew. (Ive always had good instincts about these sort of things) So I kissed his toad .....(hmmmm wonder if that's something freudian?) and he (the toad) turned into Cary Grant, and I was Myrna Loy from the final scene in The Bachelor and The Booby-Soxer Where we say those famous lines
ME : "Hey, you remind me of a man.
Cary: What man?
ME : Man with the power.
Cary: What power?
ME : Power of hoodoo.
Cary : Hoodoo?
ME : You do.
Cary : Do what?
ME : Remind me of a man."
(and all though predictable) Cary Grant then turned into David Bowie from Labyrinth and sang the following
So Ive had this pen pal since I was about 12, Ive never met or seen him but last night I had the following dream.
He showed up at my door, and gave me a letter which of course I opened thinking "gee postage would have been a lot cheaper" But when I looked down into the envelope inside was Cairo (yes all of Cairo), but mainly a giant art museum that looked just like the Lincoln monument and all the cars out front were on fire (I blame the fire and Cairo part on Christy who recently told me about her similar dream, but lincoln memorial?) then my pen-pal started to repeatedly sing the chorus from Snow Patrol's, chasing cars
"If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
I don't quite know
How to say
How I feel
Those three words
Are said too much
They're not enough"
I asked him to stop because I dont like it when penpals show up at my door with burning Ciaro letters singing pop songs, but he wouldn't stop unless I kissed his pet toad. I'm not really sure how I know this since he never stopped singing to tell me, but I knew. (Ive always had good instincts about these sort of things) So I kissed his toad .....(hmmmm wonder if that's something freudian?) and he (the toad) turned into Cary Grant, and I was Myrna Loy from the final scene in The Bachelor and The Booby-Soxer Where we say those famous lines
ME : "Hey, you remind me of a man.
Cary: What man?
ME : Man with the power.
Cary: What power?
ME : Power of hoodoo.
Cary : Hoodoo?
ME : You do.
Cary : Do what?
ME : Remind me of a man."
(and all though predictable) Cary Grant then turned into David Bowie from Labyrinth and sang the following
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spidersandarrows:
Where have you gone to?
the_matt79:
That is phenomenal, I am glad I am not the only one that has weirdness running through their heads at night