I had a dream last night that I got mugged by three guys who were talking and rapping about me, when I came out of an old warehouse that I had gone in to to find my horse. I looked like a pony, but actually it was a full grown horse, not one of those miniature horses, but just a small horse. The muggers slit my throat and took my purse, I fought really hard because it was my louie and it made them mad. All I had in it was a fake million dollar bill with Obama's picture on it. (somebody had given it to me in Denver) I had screamed and screamed and everyone turned off their lights because they didn't want to get involved. Then they pushed me down and got my purse and cut out my tongue because I had screamed, and they got my purse. Didn't die. Just didn't have a tongue anymore and it was awful because I couldn't talk at all.
Today......no news is good news.
Mom...I'm thinking there's something seriously wrong if you're having dreams like that. Unless...unless...you are being too spouting off mouthy?!?!? ;-)
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Love you.
I say maybe you don't have a tongue but at least you still have louie!
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