The subconscious. It’s not something I think we, “modern” man, really know much about. Sure, there are books. But in our social life and in our institutions? Think about it. […]
It was quite a hassle to get it home by bike, but managed: my boss gave me one of the bean bags from the lounge room at work, because they’re […]
Awesome, I can blog from my phone now! Who knows, I might have something to say after all! 😉
Okay, this is just brilliant: The ‘talk’ page of the Wikipedia article starts with: READ THE GODDAMN OFFICIAL WEBSITE, YOU POMPOUS IDIOTS Brilliant XD
If you can’t reach my by e-mail somewhere during the next few weeks, it’s because I’ll be moving to a new web hoster.
I’m sitting at a bar with a friend. Then, a guy comes in who I recognize as the dude from Magnum P.I. but on hindsight looked nothing like him 😉 He was kind of a cross between Magnum P.I (Tom Selleck), Airwolf (Jan-Michael Vincent) and MacGyver (Richard Dean Anderson) and then someone else I can’t find using a search engine. My brain also accounted for the fact that quite a few years have passed since I last saw these guys on tv, so the result was a blonde crossover of these guys, somewhere in his fourties. I love my brain.
Dream I had the night after Sander broke up with me.
I’m walking towards a stage that is surrounded by curtains. To the right – separated from the stage by the curtains, if closed – are three low tables placed in a U-shape, people sit on pillows at this table. I walk up to these tables and walk around, not sure if I should sit down. In fact, I believe my dream explored both options, sitting down and walking around. At the tables are several people, I don’t remember recognizing any of them. The band that is setting up on stage consists of Tjeerd, Monique, Marjolein, Sander, an ex-colleague of me at the university and one or two people I don’t know.
Wednesday morning, I had this dream about cats, most likely because my subconscious picked up on Ettie’s insistent whining at your bedroom door 😉
It was a dream where I was standing on someone’s porch (dream state shifts from the house being mine to the house being my mother in law’s). There is a short, straight, tiled path to the front door. I can’t see what’s in the rest of the porch, but it’s either paved or has low plants. At the front are two planters with flowers in them and in one of those planters a cat is sitting and outside the porch two or three more cats are sitting. They are all supposed to look like Ettie (brown and white cyprus cats), which — according to the dream — should confuse me, but their patterns are different and I instantly recognize this. It’s kind of like a children’s game of ‘find the correct image’. Childsplay 😉 Even though they’re all beautiful, I mentally tell them all they’re not Ettie and they’re not allowed inside the house. (Cruel, I know :'( But dreams are weird like that.)
OMG, Chuck Norris is selling the Total Gym Shaper on Tel Sell.. I don’t know if I should immediately buy that device, or if I should cry because Chuck sold […]
Two days ago, Pirates of the Caribbean 3 was on TV. I didn’t watch the entire movie, but I did get as far as the introduction of Jack Sparrow’s daddy, Captain Teague: