my favourite breed of dog. In German: Mops. English: Pug/Ethel from Eastenders dog. (They're so cute!)
last night:i have just robbed a bank, and am escaping. chased by policemen, i hide into a building but get stuck in the stairs. with policemen blocking the exit i say that i have a bomb and will blow everything up, so they let me pass and i run down the stair, and out in the street. they think they're going to catch me, but outside, in a white ford mustang cabrio with engine on, there's jerry moffatt, waiting for me. bye bye police.
Yesterday WTI broke $135.Last night I had a nightmare (I kid you not, woke up shaking & sweating and everything) that it had surged to $379...
Had 2 weeks worth of highly bizarre dreams/nightmares. The other night, I was in a hospital at a newly opened 'palliative ward'. For some reason I was walking around with a consultant who was telling me the case history of each individual (terminally ill) patient. For some stupid, insensitive fucking reason, I was simply telling each one of them to "Smile!" to which a typical response was "but I'm dying, I'm not in the mood for smiling". "Sorry" I would say to each of them and move onto the next patient. This horrible ordeal went on for what seemed like an eternity. Horrible. I'm not such a cunt in everyday life by the way!
He tried it a few times and kept falling off the bit where i got my foot onto the lower sloper - for some reason the local guy kept insisting on moving the mats, which meant that jasper kept missing them when he jumped/fell off