Every so often a post scemmo it takes.
Last night I had a nightmare, I do not happen often but when it happens, I wake with a start, and remained so shaken up in the morning.
More than a nightmare, a cool head on a second thought, it was an absurd vision of surreal.
probably just had to go to the bathroom and I woke up and my subconscious doing? I am dreaming that I'm going to the bathroom and the toilet is a crocodile ... a real one, and I live ... with the tablet made from his head, and the rest of his body twisted below. Probably it was a crocodile contortionist, escaped from some circus in Australia.
fact is that now I can only laugh.
Mauri to me: you want to see you find a picture on the internet? For lj.
Ohi, he found it. Is it really true that you can find anything on the Internet.
I wonder
1) what to put in the herbalist's Pra balm that I drank last night, right before bedtime.
2) because the macabre tastes (see picture tablet) in human beings continue to amaze me (note the style of floor tiles which pandant with that of the tablet).
: D
