MUSIC: the official thread.

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I hate it when you can't remember a dream, but at that time in your dream it was very intense and realistic.

 

The only two things which are intense and realistic for me in dreams tends to be sex and music. The rest is always a bit like an escher sketch.

 

I've been having loads of dreams lately about my ex girlfriend. It's freaking me out.

 

You should start taking your vitamins.

 

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I have nightmares of really fast, massive spiders running towards my face. I wake up, jump out of bed and turn the light on. That's usually after I eat cheese.

 

Yeah, cheese gives you nightmares. I avoid eating cheese at all times tbh.

 

Why? Just don't eat it before you go to sleep :dunno:

 

I don't think it agrees with me.

 

Stop questioning it

 

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Nobody brought up your being gay, mate. It's interesting that that's what you thought Jimmy was driving at though. Wanna talk about it? Do you often feel like people are covertly accusing you of being gay? Does it make you angry?

 

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With the hat sloping down over her gommy eye.

 

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Reminds me of how Enrique Inglasias would always make sure he was filmed from the side opposite his mole.

 

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I almost never remember my dreams

 

:bears:

 

Yeah, lets all have a round of applause for Cdogg's crappy memory :bears:::

 

:bears: You da man McDawg

 

:laughing::laughing:

 

I was :bears: at Hut's Roy Orbison vid ::

 

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But fuck it, here's to cdogg :bears:

 

Just met the new lassie upstairs as we were both on our way out to get cargo. She'd spent the day at antique shops because she really needed to 'cultivate a vintage feel to feel at home'. Aye. I said I might watch a film when I got in and she recommended Pink Flamingos by David Lynch because it was 'pretty mind expanding'. Aye. Finally she asked if I had any spare wellies in the house because she needed them for the 'shoot' at Art School tomorrow. Aye. 5 times she asked me 'what music I was into'. Aye.

This song's for 'Clara'

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Is she fit?