), I insist in describing the most pointless, senseless and totally absurd dream I've ever had. After Lordi won Eurovision a few years ago, I dreamt my block of flats was collapsing 'cause of Hard Rock Hallelujah playing really loud in all of my neighbors' appartments; meanwhile, a living Barbie doll sent by Opus Dei to get me was, well, chasing me, and my only chance to live was finding a secret catacomb existing since Louis the Pious' times. Last image was me holding a marble engraving in my hand, which was extremely frustrating, cause I never managed to find out if I managed to escape the almighty Barbie doll or not.
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No, and I kinda crack'd.
It's pretty addictive though, does it actually end sometime? I suppose it doesn't.
Not too often actually,
my dreams most of the time are containing nonsense only^^
Have you seen this http://shutupwomangetonmyhorse.com/ before?
First of all, it's "wut".What is an Internet?.