I had a dream...

[Lauren Hynde]

Last night. One of you - no one specifically, or none of you specifically, although it was a specific username in my dream, but none currently registered, although it felt like one of you - turned out to be a Nobel Prize in Literature-winning poet who just wanted to hang out and kick back. It was someone new whose work I already admired every before finding that out. It could have been Tzara or Bijou, actually, or a composite.

Anyway. It felt good.

 

[CharleyH]

Whatever it was (I still don't know), yet it made me happy!

 

[Liar]

It was a premonition. I'll register my new, oh so inconspicuous alt tomorrow.

 

[Tzara]

Last night. One of you - no one specifically, or none of you specifically, although it was a specific username in my dream, but none currently registered, although it felt like one of you - turned out to be a Nobel Prize in Literature-winning poet who just wanted to hang out and kick back. It was someone new whose work I already admired every before finding that out. It could have been Tzara or Bijou, actually, or a composite.

Anyway. It felt good.

I am No Bell Prize winner, unfortunately, though I do enjoy hanging out here and kicking backs.




Hmmm. Maybe I could persuade Bijou to composite with me. Cherchez l'époxyde, you know.

 

[unpredictablebijou]

It must be Tzara, cause it certainly ain't me.

I won the Pullet Surprise once, though...
bj

 

[Anschul]

Last night. One of you - no one specifically, or none of you specifically, although it was a specific username in my dream, but none currently registered, although it felt like one of you - turned out to be a Nobel Prize in Literature-winning poet who just wanted to hang out and kick back. It was someone new whose work I already admired every before finding that out. It could have been Tzara or Bijou, actually, or a composite.

Anyway. It felt good.

When I worked in television, someone suggested that I had a Pea Body.
Wonder if they were complimenting my work.

 

[somaaaaa]

it was me... seriously

 

[BooMerengue]

Last night. One of you - no one specifically, or none of you specifically, although it was a specific username in my dream, but none currently registered, although it felt like one of you - turned out to be a Nobel Prize in Literature-winning poet who just wanted to hang out and kick back. It was someone new whose work I already admired every before finding that out. It could have been Tzara or Bijou, actually, or a composite.

Anyway. It felt good.

It was me, Lauren.

*pauses. then falls completely out of my chair laughing!!

How are you, baby?? Been forever, I know. My fault, I know. Mea culpa.
And how is your incorrigible yet devastingly gorgeous sidekick?? I've missed you. Maybe we can catch up.