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Oct. 29th, 2002 03:25 pmA lot of my friends on my LJ list like to talk about their dreams and what their dreams mean and post detailed descriptions about what they dreamed last night.
I for one hope that my dreams are nothing more than random neural firings, because I had a dream about my advisor stumbling drunk around the lab with no pants on, and I sincerely hope that this does not mean anything. And I do not even want to consider the one where he was patting me on the head.
You say: window to the unconscious.
I say: brain fart. (at least I friggin' hope so, in my case. Yours may be different.)
I for one hope that my dreams are nothing more than random neural firings, because I had a dream about my advisor stumbling drunk around the lab with no pants on, and I sincerely hope that this does not mean anything. And I do not even want to consider the one where he was patting me on the head.
You say: window to the unconscious.
I say: brain fart. (at least I friggin' hope so, in my case. Yours may be different.)
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Date: 2002-10-29 01:41 pm (UTC)I figured you were from somewhere around here when I saw your post about Zorba's Grill.
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Date: 2002-10-29 01:44 pm (UTC)they are gone
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Date: 2002-10-29 02:01 pm (UTC)And you are one damn funny individual.
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Date: 2002-10-29 07:48 pm (UTC)Ooh...Zorba's Grill...Zorba's Grill falafels...
::wipes drool off of keyboard::