tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post2769628983644131025..comments2023-11-03T01:03:01.642-07:00Comments on goofy girl: OMG...the weirdest dream EVER.Goofy Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04352285444267475609noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-77032404980635664152008-06-05T23:34:00.000-07:002008-06-05T23:34:00.000-07:00lol-omg-im dying laughing....like outloud.....i ha...lol-omg-im dying laughing....like outloud.....i have insomnia and cant wake the hubby but i cant stop reading....WOW..Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-68882343529814334672008-05-26T12:12:00.000-07:002008-05-26T12:12:00.000-07:00Some things your dream could mean...-You excel at ...Some things your dream could mean...<BR/><BR/>-You excel at doing the robot and didn't even know it<BR/><BR/>-You have secret aspirations of helping your challenged friend on his shrimping boat<BR/><BR/>-You shouldn't watch Battlestar Gallactica before bed....or EVER for that matter<BR/><BR/>-your doctor has been screwing around (how cheesy was that?)<BR/><BR/>-You have a distorted self perception of yourself in which your thighs and calves are enormously big and spacious<BR/><BR/>In case you haven't figured it out, I know as much about dream interpretation as I do about the inside of a deer's asshole: virtually none.<BR/><BR/>Check out my blog if you need a laugh. URL: <A HREF="http://yeahtotallyright.blogspot.com" REL="nofollow">http://yeahtotallyright.blogspot.com</A>Sully Sullivanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10466047551959793700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-79339363051751445232008-05-22T07:35:00.000-07:002008-05-22T07:35:00.000-07:00who is jason dittle and why does he keep posting t...who is jason dittle and why does he keep posting things that require removing? <BR/><BR/>Like the LOLcatz daily digest emails, this was a great laugh in the morning. thank you. keep them coming. I never noticed which direction my head is when waking up from dreams, I just dont have many dreams so I never get into the habit of noticing.....I built a go-cart with my old landlord once. That dream was nearly 10 years ago, and I remember it. But then cant remember close friend's birthdays.....or the mothers' day holiday until its upon me. <BR/><BR/>Baggage. Hmm. You seem, of all people, the least likely to have baggage.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-48780439211553324202008-05-19T19:45:00.000-07:002008-05-19T19:45:00.000-07:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-87501335360144392392008-05-19T19:44:00.001-07:002008-05-19T19:44:00.001-07:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-49092572724051560502008-05-19T19:44:00.000-07:002008-05-19T19:44:00.000-07:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-1832435414837385962008-05-19T19:43:00.002-07:002008-05-19T19:43:00.002-07:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-34210959715005530462008-05-19T19:43:00.001-07:002008-05-19T19:43:00.001-07:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8355273.post-85215123803161035652008-05-19T19:43:00.000-07:002008-05-19T19:43:00.000-07:00This comment has been removed by a blog administrator.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com