inner.verbal.assault

Wednesday, December 15, 2004


i swear my head is absorbant. really.

for the past few days i've been having lots of dreams. very visual and very real, i must add. i don't know if it's because i'm always dozing off at work over many short periods of time, but every short nap would feel like an overnight sleep. but lately i've been noticing something rather fascinating/scary. if i were to fall asleep on a magazine or a book or a periodical of any kind, i'd end up dreaming about it. weird, yes. but for real.

i just woke up from my nap. and i dreamt of having a naughty three-way meeting with a very attractive lady boss that i'd like to meet one day and a white model who has the most inviting suggestive eyes. in the same dream. so when things got a little too happy i woke up just in time and realised i was drooling on a copy of a women's magazine.





funny enough the cover featured a model wearing a powersuit sitting on top a fax machine.





now i have never gambled before and i obviously do not intend to, but i'm pretty sure i'd be popular with alot of uncles and ahpeks if i start drooling on Punter's Way.


bedroom*hair @ 2:27 pm


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