RE: What dream did you just have?
February 28, 2015 at 5:29 am
(This post was last modified: February 28, 2015 at 5:31 am by paulpablo.)
I was having a meeting outside this big posh house, I remember a lot of shouting going on,
I was with this good looking skinny goth girl groping her.
I remember making a weird joke aswell, outside the nice house a guy was sat in a hum vee and I went to his tires and said "Now those dust caps are manly dust caps." And he started laughing.
Then the dream sort of split into another segment were I was with a guy from my work and a guy from my old school, they were both fat and topless, just like they are in real life, and yet they were accusing me of having man tits. And I was just thinking who the fuck are you to say that to me, considering they had pretty big tits.
I know this last part stems from me being at the gym yesterday and I was worried about putting too much weight on the pectoral machines because I have a theory they do make you have disproportionately large breasts, even if they are breasts of muscle.
I was with this good looking skinny goth girl groping her.
I remember making a weird joke aswell, outside the nice house a guy was sat in a hum vee and I went to his tires and said "Now those dust caps are manly dust caps." And he started laughing.
Then the dream sort of split into another segment were I was with a guy from my work and a guy from my old school, they were both fat and topless, just like they are in real life, and yet they were accusing me of having man tits. And I was just thinking who the fuck are you to say that to me, considering they had pretty big tits.
I know this last part stems from me being at the gym yesterday and I was worried about putting too much weight on the pectoral machines because I have a theory they do make you have disproportionately large breasts, even if they are breasts of muscle.
Are you ready for the fire? We are firemen. WE ARE FIREMEN! The heat doesn’t bother us. We live in the heat. We train in the heat. It tells us that we’re ready, we’re at home, we’re where we’re supposed to be. Flames don’t intimidate us. What do we do? We control the flame. We control them. We move the flames where we want to. And then we extinguish them.
Impersonation is treason.