So if you fall asleep while flipping between watching Project Runway and Dead Like Me and listening to your dog snorting in his sleep, you will have a dream as follows:
- Fashion designer in Paris
- having tea with a sexy british grim reaper named Mason
-while snorting a sugar bowl filled with cocaine. [like the whole bowl, my face was completely submerged]
And I just kept thinking "How will I get out my Spring line...when I can't feel my hands?"
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That's fuckin' awesome. Short story material RIGHT THERE.
Yeah, maybe a story by William S. Burrows or Kafka.
Hilarious dream!
oh definatly a cross between junky/queer by burroughs that would be awesome
WRITE IT!
Wow, someone who actually has crazier dreams than I!!
I love it!
Duh! My bad on Burroughs' last name. Thanks, serfx.
That was a crazy dream....sugar is like cocaine though...I mean...or so I have heard
*laughs* If nothing else you are a hardworker. You'd probably sew the spring line with your toes.
I don't generally dream, but when I do it's always weird. The one thing I wish I could do? Beat people up in my dreams.
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