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Post by Spackle on Nov 3, 2006 1:22:04 GMT 1
Dream 5: What Happens In The Dream Stays In The DreamProbably my favorite dream is that I am in the Playboy Mansion Grotto with about 20 beautiful women. I always wake up with morning wood after those dreams. Horse shit. You wake up stuck to the bed. Then you chip it off and eat it, because it tastes like candy to you, you sick cunt. That reminds me, I once had a dream where I met Dr. Dre. He shook my hand, snapped a glove on, and gave me a proctology exam. Then he slapped me, and when I woke up, shit was caked into my hair, and a single rubber glove was elegantly crammed down my ass. Also my kidney was gone.
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Post by Reaper on Nov 3, 2006 1:51:49 GMT 1
Your Kidney eh...so you've been to Candy Mountain hmm?
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Post by Spackle on Nov 3, 2006 4:21:30 GMT 1
Why no I haven't Charlie.
But I've been to space mountain!
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Post by Reaper on Nov 3, 2006 4:45:37 GMT 1
did you happen to Style... WOOOOOO!.. and Profile with the Nature Boy?
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Post by juncojunky on Nov 4, 2006 0:09:35 GMT 1
I could picture Ric Flair as a date rape, male, rapist... Why do you think he hangs out with Sgt. Slaughter?
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Post by The Great JT on Nov 4, 2006 2:51:25 GMT 1
So he doesn't seem like a communist?
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