I dream of McCready

DopeBeastie

i did... for reels
i used to dream of eddie's peals
but now mccready's my smoke-man
the blood red hair
his biggest fan




yummmmy

Love 'Im!

violet ray

weird, girl...
you were in my dream last night, along with someone i don't want to talk about from my sort of recent past...he and his...spouse. our pm's weren't pm's they were little pieces of paper with written words on them. lost some, told lp to bring the rest outside to the car (we were at m's house ?????).
talking to him, he sat in a chair, i stood. she came in with one of the papers. nothing really on it, they were all nonsense from what i remember. me and lp left after a weird goodbye with toys and planning to go somewhere with them??? its fuzzy. anyway i don't know where the car went but lp and i walked through the woods to get home (long walk huh) and on the way, there you were sitting on a tree stump playing your guitar and singing. we talked a bit, you helped me with something...more fuzziness...??? and that's all i barely remember.

how about one of your fabulous interps on THAT?
and yes, this should have been a pm.

Ms. Haiku

When I was seven
I was in heaven
whenever I could see
on Friday Night TV
Jimmie Osmond the special guest
hanging out with big brother and big sis.
What a treat for me
to have my first crush from TV.


Of course, and then came Zorro . . .

Being Enlightened

Oh my lord
I was such a doze,
had my 15-year old heart
set on one, Axl Rose.

Something about,
Sweet Child O'Mine,
his scrawny ass in tight pants,
"I'm next in that line!"

Posters adorning
walls from top to floor,
that silly dew rag
just made me want more!

Oh yes,
I spent many an eve
weaving dreams erotic
that now make me heave!!!!!!!!!!!!




I much prefer Johnny Depp nowadays, he's so yummy to look upon and he's such good actor, IMO. And I am WAY past fantasizing about famous people like I did back in those teenage days. I mean come on, if you "loved" (more like lusted after) Axl Rose, you'd get a big, fat, ugly reality slap (*wonders if it's anything like "a bitch slap"?* )--who wants some mental, woman beating jackass--I mean, shit, I can't believe I dreamed about fucking a fucking nightmare!!!! :eek:

Thanks Pasta--this was tons a fun!!!!

DopeBeastie

little pieces of paper with written words on them.
lost some, talking to him,
he sat in a chair, i stood.
she came in with one of the papers.
nothing really on it, they were all nonsense
a weird goodbye
with toys and planning to go somewhere with them???
lp and i walked through the woods to get home (long walk huh)
and on the way, there you were sitting on a tree stump playing your guitar and singing. we talked a bit, you helped me with something...more fuzziness...??? and that's all i barely remember.

t, this dream makes good sense of stuff that consciously does not. That's what dreams are for, essentially... a data dump, and conflict-resolution, research and development.

You stood. He sat. Nonsense and a wierd goodbye.
Walk through the woods to get home.

I am honored that I am in that dream. You get big warm hugs and hair kisses for that, woman!

I dreamt of skinny little redhaired mccready coming over to my house to give me a kiss. It was so so so sweet. Then shit went to hell in a handbasket, lol... ain't that the way?


love you

DopeBeastie

Bibliobella wrote:

When I was seven
I was in heaven
whenever I could see
on Friday Night TV
Jimmie Osmond the special guest
hanging out with big brother and big sis.
What a treat for me
to have my first crush from TV.


Of course, and then came Zorro . . .

:D:D:D

you, too, huh?

lol

oh, I AM a little bit country (lmao)

DopeBeastie

ain't that the way

i love you
and you love me
and ain't that the way
it's supposed to be?

i swing my stick legs 'round at the root
and pile drive each foot into a platform boot
and i'm up and i'm out
cuz i'm bouncing off the walls
and i come when i'm called
and you called

i got a super-cute three-piece suit
one piece for your body
one piece for your smile
one more little piece
if you stay a while

i gotta beeline double time
leave my home sweet home for your honeycomb
then i show up steady, ready and proud
and i find i've forgotten how to talk out loud
isn't it just like you
to bring me to my knees
in my brand new stockings
while the cat is out with my tongue
isn't it just like you
to bring me to my knees
in my brand new stockings
love makes me feel so dumb

DopeBeastie

Being Enlightened wrote:

(*wonders if it's anything like "a bitch slap"?* )

i bitch slapped someone once...
too bad it was my little sister
could've used that karma on
someone way more deserving
WAY (sorry, babysistermama)
reality is an honest bitch. harsh, too.
i'm sure she's well versed in the slap


axl... kid rock... eminem...
all a buncha big headed blondies, imo
eww.


;D

Being Enlightened

LOLOLOL!!! We always bitch slap the wrong people!

I'm not into Keeeeed Rack but I do own a few Eminem albums and even a side project, D-12. I don't find him attractive at all and I find only hilarity in his raps and rants.

Big headed blondies, indeed!!!!!! In need of some major ego deflation, that's for sure!

even flow?

I too dream of Mike
Even though that's not what I'm like
Guitars, whipped cream, and toys
On stage infront of 20,000 girls and boys







Hi Ms. Nazi

DopeBeastie

hola mr. flow


love mccready whipped
i gotta see that in san antonio on his birthday
(with that infamous bastard jayscott)

my first show, ever, actually...

very very very very very fucking cool
smoking smookies up by the cops with sandiegosurfer...

hells yes

FinsburyParkCarrots

I dream I'm in PJ sometimes, trading solos. And wine.

Ms. Haiku

FinsburyParkCarrots wrote:

I dream I'm in PJ sometimes, trading solos. And wine.

I'd trade book titles, lyrics-poems, and running stories.