I dreamed that I had been walking along in Hammonds Plains, Nova Scotia, when I came to this subdivision where I knew my old boyfriend used to live. I looked at the subdivision directory, and in the spot where he used to be, was listed
Aaaaaaaaaaaanyway, I knocked on the door and he was rather upset to see me. For a number of reasons. First, he was embarrassed to know I had (ahem) seen him in his not alone state. And second, he was less than pleased to know that his gig was up and it was going to get out that he was, in fact, not living in England as he claimed, but rather in Hammonds Plains, Nova Scotia. I saw his car, in fact somebody firebombed it again while we were there, so that much was true, but he'd been making up where he lived all this time. He said when he used to say he was going to visit his parents, in actuality he was going to go visit his aunt or something who lived just down the street. I was way excited because I figured we could be real-life friends now instead of just cyber friends, and I'd introduce him to all of my friends... er... if I had any. And get him out of the house more. And I would love him and hug him and call him George... (Sorry, Ambiguous Loony Toons reference there) He asked me not to tell
Anyway. That's the dream. Odd huh??
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Date: 2006-07-27 06:26 pm (UTC)Glad to know it's not just MY dreams where I get some anyway, now if only I could get LOCAL women dreaming about me in my not alone state lol.
One presumes you read my previous post before going to bed, hence the toilet in the lounge?
You're rather odd you know, but I like you..
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Date: 2006-07-27 06:29 pm (UTC)