A rare and theoretically collectable evening of abstinence leading once again to horrible nightmares   Leave a comment

A rare and theoretically collectable evening of abstinence leading once again to horrible nightmares, I awoke in dread from a dream-situation where I was somehow left in charge of the moustachioed corpse of a man. With my bizarre hoarding instinct having perhaps its finest hour, I was somehow reluctant to get rid of the body when an opportunity presented itself, thinking that he could be put to some as-yet-unconceptualised artistic use. Therefore I hid the man in an incredibly cold tunnel, thereby freezing the body. It seemed to be at boarding school. Then spent the rest of the dream feeling under threat of being discovered hiding a dead man with a moustache.

I should point out to those of you that haven’t seen me in person lately that I have grown a moustache, and that I am currently rather miserable.

Posted March 8, 2002 by peteum2013 in Uncategorized

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