| Captain Disco ( @ 2007-11-14 14:39:00 |
I just remembered I had the strangest dream last night. My dad came home from somewhere with the car loaded up with big cardboard boxes. In each box, were huge sacks of pommegranite. Not the whole fruit, just the fleshy bit inside with the seeds in. We were carrying them into the house so my mum could make jam, but there was so much, I couldn't understand how anyone could possibly need to make that much jam.
If anyone wants to attempt an interpretation of this dream that does not include:
a) Me being gay
b) Me suffering from penis envy
c) Anything involving sexual activities or desires with anyone I am related to
d) Anything else you can think of Laura that would give me cause to kill you dead
Please advise.
If anyone wants to attempt an interpretation of this dream that does not include:
a) Me being gay
b) Me suffering from penis envy
c) Anything involving sexual activities or desires with anyone I am related to
d) Anything else you can think of Laura that would give me cause to kill you dead
Please advise.