Nightmares to start a blog…
Last night I had the most disturbing sleep… I dreamt that I strangled a baby whilst smashing its head against the pavement. The rest of the dream was spent feeling guilty and trying to hide the truth of the death of this newborn from friends and the police. I couldn’t understand why I had done it in the dream – destroying something so fragile…
I have NEVER been as disturbed by a dream.
It was so vivid and I couldn’t understand why I had done it. I still feel uneasy!Why such an awful dream? I would guess that the answer is that I just split with my lady friend. An awful night… too much alcohol + it was her birthday – a terrible thing to happen on someone’s birthday I know, but as George Costanza says:“Those birthdays, they’re relationship killers.”
I have NEVER been as disturbed by a dream.
It was so vivid and I couldn’t understand why I had done it. I still feel uneasy!Why such an awful dream? I would guess that the answer is that I just split with my lady friend. An awful night… too much alcohol + it was her birthday – a terrible thing to happen on someone’s birthday I know, but as George Costanza says:“Those birthdays, they’re relationship killers.”
posted by mark at 4:48 AM
2 Comments:
yes, but george costanza also said this: "I'm better with the mothers than I am with the daughters. ... If I could talk to the mothers and have sex with the daughters, then I'd really have something going."
he may have had a point with the birthday thing, but i wouldnt be listening to him too much.
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wow, that guy really knows what he's talking about... you do have to meet the mothers to get on with them though...
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