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It was more like, red vines, spearmint leaves (gummy candy) and p-nut butter m&ms... ~~~~~ Oh that voice...incredible....there should be a musical instrument called George Michael... ~~~~~ | |
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...and my back having a degenrative bone disease that could snap at any minute... way more detailed but those are the points that come to me....WTF?? 
last night i dreamt that Prince was washing my dishes
i was just sitting there drinking green T and he had yellow rubber gloves on ~ wasing my dishes!!!!!
i now refuse to wash up till her arrives here
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~~~~~ Oh that voice...incredible....there should be a musical instrument called George Michael... ~~~~~ | |
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Was he in heels & a do-rag that coordinated with the yellow rubber gloves? By St. Boogar and all the saints at the backside door of Purgatory! | |
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No he was in black - he was washing and smiling as i sipped Tea
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paintedlady said: Ok.... I am angry because I ate some ribs I made and passed out after... I was in a good sleep!
My dream during my nap went like this...
I am at a large apartment (mine but it was HUGE, large expansive rooms, but sorta empty) so my oldest son's dad (Babydaddy - Jackson) walks in and stops at a mirror to flex him arms and looks at me and tells me he needs me to help him transpose the image of his ugly face from the metal templates he has onto his arms...
sorta like the thing you use to press coins? Yeah, so I get the good idea to glue the metal template onto a towel and wet the towel and snap it on his arms. Its hurting him but he braces himself with every snap because he wants his face welts all the way down his arms because he loves the image of his face so much.So I go to work on him like a slave that stole sumthing, everyhit was a loud clap and he would fall forward groaning and yelping in pain.
Me, I am just enjoying snapping the towel and causing him to fall forward in pain with every hit, and when I say "Are you OK Jackson?" He answers " Ooophfm... uh... yeah....oww." and I'm like "OK!! Here's another one!" So then he explains its my turn, to transpose his ugly face on my back and I was like OK, but I then got the good idea to jump in the shower and in the warm water press the template up against my back in the shower and his ugly football head shape was like a temporary tattoo (blue n white and washable) on my back. In the shower I peeked from behind the heavy white curtain and said... "I just did mine! No, thanks... see I got your face on my back now! " I remember him giving me a nasty sneer because he wanted payback.
Then my kids wakes me up from my nap to make make them some chocolate pudding because they were ready for dessert. I hate it when I eat ribs... I get so tired, the dream gave me the giggles though.
Not to bump this... But it sounds like you were suffering a case of "the itis"  | |
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