I had a dream that I was in a fancy restaurant and someone messed up my fruit salad. So...naturally, Eddie Izzard made me a new one and then I followed him around the restaurant chit chatting. Did I mention that outside of the restaurant the world was under attack? What could be more natural than eating fruit salad with Eddie Izzard when the world is falling apart? My dreams are strange.
This is going to be a regular section. Fact is that I have some amazingly odd dreams that all involve famous people of sorts.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
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