Saturday, March 7, 2009


At a recent get together with ladies we shaved our legs with some electric razor that pulls out the hair. I was a chicken, I did a little tiny spot, but last night I dreamed that I bravely shaved both legs. Isn't it funny how dreams work? I wonder sometimes if I have any control over my dreams. Are my dreams like thoughts? Will I be held accountable for my dreams? If so, I am in big trouble! Oh and one more thing......Shouldn't Spiderman's web come out of his butt? I think that would have made for a much more entertaining movie. TTFN

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