Right before I went to bed, I had a lengthy conversation with a friend of mine about uber religious cult people or something and then I had this crazy dream about being in the middle of a desert in some hole in the ground surrounded by a bunch of weird looking witch ladies speaking in crazy tounges and throwing slices of cheese at me. Afterwards, I proceed to beat the hell out of them with a big boot while screaming "I don't want your stinkin' butter scotch!!" Butter Scotch? What the fuck? This is the second time that I can remember yelling about butter scotch. The first time was when I was waking up in recovery after surgery and the anestesia hadn't quite worn off yet. I hate fucking butter scotch!!
Okay, that was random.
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I want to thank you--- I really needed that!!!
ReplyDeletethat WAS random,though i rather like butterscotch, minus the crazy witch ladies
ReplyDeleteOh, I don't know... I know some pretty great witch ladies... Never known any of them to throw cheese at someone though.....
ReplyDeleteDude, sounds like you need to get out of your head.
ReplyDeleteLarry