God Morgon.
Sep. 17th, 2005 08:36 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
seethingheathenThat's Swedish for Good Morning. I am half Swedish, you know.
Anyhooters (Oh, God, that's dreadful), I had a weird dream last night. I dreamt I was in London with some people I don't know, and we broke into someone's house (with the keys, no less) to eat cake. And we got arrested. The neighbours all came out and told us they'd gotten the police because they saw us going in to a house that wasn't ours. One of the people I was with had this gun-looking thing, but it disappeared. When the coppers came, they put me in a car with a female cop and her baby, and told me not to worry, that I'd be fine.
We got to the court, and we all had to queue up and take our clothes off and sit in front of the room naked. I didn't want to, but they made me sit naked on this thing that looked like a toilet. Then I woke up.
What the fuck, mate?
Anyhooters (Oh, God, that's dreadful), I had a weird dream last night. I dreamt I was in London with some people I don't know, and we broke into someone's house (with the keys, no less) to eat cake. And we got arrested. The neighbours all came out and told us they'd gotten the police because they saw us going in to a house that wasn't ours. One of the people I was with had this gun-looking thing, but it disappeared. When the coppers came, they put me in a car with a female cop and her baby, and told me not to worry, that I'd be fine.
We got to the court, and we all had to queue up and take our clothes off and sit in front of the room naked. I didn't want to, but they made me sit naked on this thing that looked like a toilet. Then I woke up.
What the fuck, mate?
