I had a dream about Bird. I dreamed we knew each other previous to our blogging days, but with us using our screen names, Little Lamb and Bird, we didn't know we knew each other.
What happened was I went to Canada. I did not go to see or meet /t. I don't know why. He wasn't even in the dream. I went to a party and so did she. That's how we found out who the other one was. I think we started talking about our blogs. I asked Bird if I could mention that we knew each other on her blog with her comments. She said to go ahead.
Since we don't really know each other I'll have to let her know about the dream.
What happened was I went to Canada. I did not go to see or meet /t. I don't know why. He wasn't even in the dream. I went to a party and so did she. That's how we found out who the other one was. I think we started talking about our blogs. I asked Bird if I could mention that we knew each other on her blog with her comments. She said to go ahead.
Since we don't really know each other I'll have to let her know about the dream.
50 comments:
you're
always in
my dreams,
little lamb...
and sometimes dolly7...
last night i dreamt of a twelve foot tall scaly beast with nine inch nails and a serrated steel tongue frolicking with dolly7 in the lamb pasture
/t.
Really? I'm always in your dreams?
I don't think Dolly7 would appreciate the dream you had about her.
You're a real character!
well,
not really
all the time...
ok, not really often...
ok, not once ever at all...
are you happy now for dragging that out of me?
but i do think of you quite a lot when i'm awake, little lamb -- your fluffy orange goodness skipping merrily through the blogs...
you think dolly7 would not like my dream -- you may be right as the scaly beast was in fact seymour hideously mutated by exposure to some toxic leak from blogger2
/t.
How did I drag all of that out of you? Wow! I'm good!
You did say I'm not far from your thoughts.
Seymour was the monster!? Better not tell Dolly7. They get along so well...
Where was I in your dream?
Hiding under the table, spying on me.
Amazing! I dreamt about Little Lamb dreaming about Bird.
Tonight I'm going to try to dream about /t. dreaming about the twelve foot tall scaly beast with nine inch nails and a serrated steel tongue.
But I may just end up dreaming about my teeth.
HOpefully you'll dream about something nice and not your teeth tonight. I don't know what I'll dream about. Or if I'll even dream or remember what my dreams were about.
Little Lamb,
I have dreamed about so many bloggers~ I wonder what it will be like when I meet them for real :)
I don't ask if anyone dreams about me...I'm not sure I'd really like to hear the answer :)
I think we connect to fellow bloggers on an emotional level- and we want a physical/personal connection to go along with that.
Humans want to be connected more than they want anything else...
It makes us feel alive~
Happy Jan 11th! :)
Big Bird and Little Lamb - Sesame street gone awry...
I meant Happy Jan 12th...but it was almost midnight...so really-
Happy Jan 13th!
The Canadian Whisky (Black Velvet) is very good tonight :)
Please tell /t thank you :)
His country is making me very glee this evening! LOL :)
looks like
i missed another
friday night whoop
with the
maydens gone wild!!!
(have been clogging the blogs over at wordpress with a bunch of canuck artists and whack-a-doos)
black velvet is good -- i like seagram's 'VO', neat or on ice
phos,
'tis a dark & bent vision, buddy...
little lamb,
we can do something collaborative for your next post here, if you like -- patriotic posts seem to be a popular choice -- or whatever -- think on it
/t.
Mayden, what have your dreams been about our fellow bloggers?
I think you're right about connecting to each other online.
Happy Saturday to you, Mayden!
Kid, if Bird and I went to Sesame Street, I'm suur it would go awry!
Mayden, I'll be sure to tell him.
/t. Maydne says thank you for the Canadian whiskey
Also, /t. I was thinking about Rosa Parks with Martin Luther Kings birthday coming up.
little lamb,
that would be
a good choice!
maybe the one after that can be a collaboration, though, whenever is good
/t.
First, I want Bird to see this post. I left her a message on her blog.
That's hot!
You and Bird knowing each other, going shoe shopping together for high heels, trying each other's pumps on---
On no! The heel man!
/bark bark bark
lamb i think i saw dolly 7 at pugs.
/grrr
I think that was really Dolly9 you saw.
/bark bark bark
little bit on the fussy side aint she?
and who can blame her. poor lil clone.
who is to blame? /t? she may well haunt him like the
androids in blade runner haunted their creator.
/grrr
See what /t. started?
I used to watch birds. The Christmas count was my favorite birdwatching endeavor. That's before I decided snow sucked.
Birds are interesting creatures.
Kid, I was just over posting at your blog.
Little Lamb are you Canadian? I love it up there. Been to Toronto and Montreal. Had some very good times of both a clean and subversive nature (Montreal has some amazing strip joints) and loved it all.
I read your comment on Cruel Virgins site about the guy you met at church. Work it girl. Work it!
Hope it works out!
No, Ricardo, I'm not Canadian. I have been to Newfoundland, Canada though. My parents used to have a summer place up there. I spemt some summers up there. It's beautiful. I didn't go to any strip joints there, though. I'm not into naked women.
The guy at church and I are friends. We are going to get to know each other. We'll see what happens.
Canada - there's another place we need to keep an eye on. Remember Canada is Al Qaeda spelled backwards... Just kidding, it really spells Adanac, the name of the evil overlord of the third level of Galocka. Hmmm… Better go take my meds now.
If I saw you at those places I would think something went terrible wrong. Strip bars are no place for little lamb.
Canada is beautiful. I want to make a trip to Newfoundland also. I hear from many people that it's just incredible.
I meant terribly wrong. Can't spell lately.
Kid, I wonder about you. Hmmmm.
Ricardo, Newfoundland is beautiful. When we were leaving one time the leaves were changing color and we never saw the leaves that brilliantly. The colors were sharp and clear and very very colorfu. We've never seen them that way before. So where do you think our cameras were? Packed away. We've never seent them like that since.
No worries. Fifty-four Forty or Fight!
Whatever.
dream a little dream of me...
but maybe it's no dream.
perhaps in the real world, we DO know each other.
wouldn't that be weird?
i think LL, we should don some stilletto heels (a pair for each - no sharing) and visit Sesame Street. We could grafitti the place with lipstick. Mayden can come along and bring the Black Velvet.
running on a blade, k9....
Bird, I wonder. To my knowledge I don't know any English teachers, but maybe when we were younger, who knows?
Carmen, Blade? Be careful with that thing! You might cut somebody!
Not into naked women? Lamby, it's as if I don't even know you anymore.
BTW, I had a dream about birds yesterday. In my dream, they turned vicious and caused a gas station to explode.
You won't even let me cuddle with you. How come?
That was not a nice dream you had, dream of me instead. ;)
Okay Lamby, you're on. But don't blow up any gas stations or attack people in attics, m'kay?
You got pug! I'll keep you warm with my wool.
shut you up, pueril...you make me nervous...
CARMEN!!!! You will NOT speak to pug like that!!!!
Question:
What does Little Lamb count when she can't fall asleep? Relatives?
Answer:
People.
then, LL, shut pueril up, please...
I will do no such thing. He is welcome here and he is allowed to speak. You'll just have to get used to it.
You're welcome here, too. You will have to get along with the others. Be nice.
then i'll have to shut myself up...mnnnnmmmmnnn
and ...i am nice.
i just
wanted to say,
mnnnnmmmmnnn
and ...carmen is nice!
/t.
Carmen I think you can be nice when you want to be.
can i?nnnnnn
Maybe, maybe not.
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