*falls asleep after reading CB's song/poem* :p j/k. |
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I am Jorge Regula... I'm walking down the street... I love you... let's go to the beach. |
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Starry starry night, paint your pallet blue and gray,
Look out on a summers day,
with eyes that know the darkness of my soul.
*falls asleep after reading CB's song/poem* :p j/k. |
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Last edited by Oneironaught; 07-01-2007 at 04:50 AM.
ONU MOCHU SEKIBAH MUCHODAHE NEKIBAHSAKUNORI SACHURISOZICHIWA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!! |
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Dream Journal: http://dreamviews.com/community/showthread.php?t=13325
Total LD's: 22 (21 since joining, 1 a long time ago) + All the crappy short moments of lucidity.
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Starry starry night, paint your pallet blue and gray,
Look out on a summers day,
with eyes that know the darkness of my soul.
I don't know what to do...I never know what to do. |
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NeAvO's Nightly JourneysAdopted: Hazel AngelGirl ShadowsandTerrorhawkerCourtesy of GoldneyShoot for the moon, even if you miss it you will land among the stars.Originally Posted by Vex Kitten
I'm looking at the keyboard while I'm typing. |
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An Idea. A single idea from the human mind can build cities. An idea can transform the world and rewrite all the rules.
DEILD: 3
DILD: 1
I do that too, In fact I have never tried, without at least occasssionally glancnig |
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Brothers & Sisters in Dreams
I have a loverly bunch o coconuts~ Here they standing in a row~ |
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Life just gets more beautiful every day. |
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Life is beautiful and who ever wants to be a pure as gold is funny... no such thing in the real world as pure gold... it's always attached to another compound, if you wanna be pure, go for silver or something more useful like copper [IB mode moment over] |
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I can't me dear lad, but I can say, when you do blow a hole in the world placing subatomic particles together to make pure gold because the bonds are formed, please find a safe place and powerful microscope to actually live to savor the moment [and please don't lose it or you'll be looking forever for one molecule...] |
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Fucktasticly frightening tediously fresh vanilla flavored manitoban french-canadian tedious pie odor microphone induced vommiting |
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WILD - 4
DILD - 11
Dream Level 8/4
Time to kick a parakeet in the esophagus with a giant tire iron. It depends on where your chaotic french flower jeers itself into the picture. The crow flies crows. |
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Starry starry night, paint your pallet blue and gray,
Look out on a summers day,
with eyes that know the darkness of my soul.
I dont' know but I like playing cookies in the garden of cats. My house is covered in insects that fly around my head every day. I walked down to the park today and a swan followed me round the caravans, while eating some big donuts. And then, suddenly, Homer said that he liked donuts and tried to grab them from the swan, trying really hard to tear it from its beak. But then the Colonel came along and grilled his chicken. He noted that it made some fine eatin' and that it had soul. My fires are hungry for meat, and because of that I went to the supermarket and bought some. Then I saw that one of the staff had accidentally put his head in the sandwich maker, leaving it looking like a waffle. "Oops" I said, "do you have a bandage for that?". He replied, "No, if I did, it would be on my face"... |
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dumdidumdum |
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Ever get that not-so-fresh feeling? |
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I was wondering who'd be the first to get that one. Now I know. |
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mmhmm, i feel your pain |
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Needless to say, both of them fell into the lake. |
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