Dont dream it…..be it

I just woke up. I was having a dream where I could communicate with someone through those 50 cent machines that sell lil hard plastic toys. He told me that the photo I sent him of a ghost was fake. And….I was eating pancakes. Only I had to buy them from a middle man, then go and eat them at a resteraunt. And there were hippys in wheel chairs fighting with police outside the resteraunt chanting 1,2,3,4 we dont want your fucking war.  The guy next to me was reading a book by the Dahli Lama. And now Im hungry for pancakes.

I dreamed the perfect IHOP commercial.

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all right, I didn’t read this, but I like ihop, fatty.

……..nice….

December 1, 2004

word!

December 1, 2004

woohoo my family is HIGH-LARIOUS. not really. you get ten points for reading that. read on for more points. so what if you title is from rhps? my entry has lavey in it JUST FOR YOU! AND YOU WONT EVEN MAKE ME A SANDWICH! I HATE YOU! ~ heather

December 1, 2004

…you are absolutely insane. …insane enough to be rich. PITCH THE IDEA TO IHOP NOW!!!!!! NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

December 2, 2004

Pancakes makes a better name for your child than a food. Although it still makes an awesome food. I’ll make you some pancakes… for the morning ::wink::