So I had this dream last night...

nakia said:
You're not dying. You just can't think of anything good to do. Now get over here and pick me up!

(Sorry, I just couldn't resist. 50 cool points to anyone who can name that movie).

:)

Ferris Buehler, you're my hero...

~ OO

EDIT: PS - Rel, we seriously need to talk...that's just wrong ;)!
 
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Ye ask, ye shall receive (I didn't do the Renaissance garb, it would take too long).
 

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Narfellus said:
Ye ask, ye shall receive (I didn't do the Renaissance garb, it would take too long).

I've recovered from laughing now. The REALLY funny part is that I'm IN that second picture! I'm the guy sitting at the end of the far side of the table, looking toward Henry and Anna-Nicole.

I'm pretty sure I TOOK the first picture!

Man, you'd think I'd have a better memory of her actually being there, huh?

As to the charges that I'm getting too old, they're probably correct. As to the charges that I'm losing interest in sex, I think my wife would tend to disagree, particularly if you'd asked her this morning.

Maybe that's it. With my sexual (
and boobie
) needs so completely fulfilled from the night before then there was little need to involve Anna-Nicole in any sexual activity when she showed up in my dream. Instead we just did some mediocre gaming.

Though I didn't think it possible, my brain is definately getting weirder as it ages.
 

Rel said:
...that I was playing D&D in a game being run by...Anna-Nicole Smith. It was at a Game Day and she was a pretty bad GM. The encounter was fine I suppose (we were fighting some demons and dragon creatures in a big room with lots of tables). But she had really poor control over the group and trouble handling the initiative order. She was not dressed in a sexy or provocative way and she seemed about as smart otherwise as you'd think she would seem.

What does this mean?

Am I dying?
You know this is something you can clearly ... nay, blatantly ... file this under the "Too Much Information" cabinet.

You're not dying, you just like dumb blonde bombshells. That's all I have to say. :p

You're only dying if you dream of spooning Larry King.
 






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