it's weird, they don't get it either.....I talked to my mom later today (she was there) and she thought it was weird too.....she told me that my cousin said that the next family get-together should be at my place.....(HELL NO!!!).....my mom thought it was weird, I believe she then said something like: 'then why the hell didn't you invite him for today?'.....

oh well.....thanx for YOUR invite, though.....would love to go to AZ again!

that's not weird, that's simply bizarre.

so are you sure they know that you're in
the netherlands right now?

perhaps they thought you were still in
america?

really?

its not that interesting.

Something about a giant wall of black rubber tires. The rest of the space was white.
And a little table with a red rose.
Someone would come and threaten to take the red rose, that someone had something to do with the wall of tires.
It was nghtmarish to me, and embarrassed to say but I would usually wake up with one of those not able to scream when I open my mouth and pissed the bed.


Every single year I can remember from my early childhood until I was like 10 I think.
Then one year, the last time I had the dream I told myself I wasnt going to have the dream, and I didnt no more.

But I still get the same feeling of anticipation of having the dream every year.

very interesting. i'm wondering what janfriend would make of that
she's great at explaining dreams.

you make me laugh!

what? what did i say?

did i get the name wrong? i thought her name was "janfriend"
but i might be wrong. it's been so long since i've consulted
this person on my neurotic dreaming

You're invited to dinner at our place next year.
For family members you're close to, what do they have to say??

No you're ok abt her name and she's a lovely person. I had the honor to meet her several times.

you just crack me up with your 'dry' humour

that's not come out right for our american viewers is it?

really?

its not that interesting.

Something about a giant wall of black rubber tires. The rest of the space was white.
And a little table with a red rose.
Someone would come and threaten to take the red rose, that someone had something to do with the wall of tires.
It was nghtmarish to me, and embarrassed to say but I would usually wake up with one of those not able to scream when I open my mouth and pissed the bed.


Every single year I can remember from my early childhood until I was like 10 I think.
Then one year, the last time I had the dream I told myself I wasnt going to have the dream, and I didnt no more.

But I still get the same feeling of anticipation of having the dream every year.

all this time I thought that was Leonardo di Crapio

me too

I bet we are not the only ones that thought that...

he's a dutch right-wing politician who's very hated & beloved at the same time.....

Interesting... I did not know that- thanks for the info.


Now why does he like to stick things up his nose?
[Edited 4/8/07 17:26pm]

I just left the house for the first time today a few minutes ago to get a soda. Diet sprite. I haven't showered today either.

Easter for me was Fantastic! Bunny Jamming til the last drop...er hop!