11-18-2006, 12:52 AM
Last night I had a dream I was in the basement of our house in NY and James Earl Jones was there in his Conan the Barbarian attire. But instead of transforming into a snake, he turned into about a 5' pile of lumber. I tried to set it on fire, but it just wouldn't burn!
Next thing I remember I was looking outside across the street where a hillbilly family lived. Their grass was always uncut and the entire lawn area was generally disgusting. But today they went all out and decorated for Christmas. Then both my parents and brothers dogs jumped up on the window to look out.
But here's the crazy part - they didn't even have the dogs when we lived in NY! What the fuck?!
Next thing I remember I was looking outside across the street where a hillbilly family lived. Their grass was always uncut and the entire lawn area was generally disgusting. But today they went all out and decorated for Christmas. Then both my parents and brothers dogs jumped up on the window to look out.
But here's the crazy part - they didn't even have the dogs when we lived in NY! What the fuck?!