Clearest Lyrics...
and ain't that what it's all about?!?
If you ain't bored, keep the dreams coming. I really do love guessing wha.. I mean, er, TELLING YOU,what your dreams might symbolize...
Slainte!
Cygnus
Textile; cotton; ca. 1850s.
18 hours ago
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Thanks for dragging me back to the sixth grade dance, Cygnus.
Thanks to Bullseye;
and to all of us who date ourselves...
I mean, Like... Ah, never mind!!!
I know Rosy Palms, and have touched base with her five sisters...
Don't make me analyze!
...quick ?...what significance does power of suggestion have on our subconsious ?...now i'll elaborate...last night,had the dream that we were all together,but not at a rally suggested by Bullseye...seemed to be at someones house maybe,or possibly restaurant dining hall,as we were sitting at a table with drinks...there was twenty or more of us hootin' it up...the mood seemed upbeat,lots of laffs...couldn't i.d. folks(that ones obvious to me)but we all seemed to 'know' who every one was,calling each other by our handles(kinda obvious too)...anyway,at the end(point of wakeup)everyone just kinda faded away,and i was talkin' to one cloaked figure...
P.S.
Thanx for the vid...its one of the Mrs favorite songs...
No dreams for me...at least ones I want to share in public!
Okay. The dream: It's early morning (this AM) and I'm drifting in and out of sleep. I think I'm awake and I look down at my open hands. They are an odd pink color-- almost like bubble gum, but more alive. I realised all of my fingers have been replaced with baby pigs! They are cute and all, but THEY ARE PIGS for crying out loud! I can make them move because they are my "fingers." I want to take a closer look, but when I blink, I wake up. Your turn: What gives, Maestro? Thanks! And as Ahrnode was heard to say, "I'll be bahk!"
Thanks for the Vid C, loved it man.
SparkleFarkle...
Wow, this one has me intrigued...
So your digits turn into pigs...
A closer look.. blink.. wake...
Maybe the "closer look" is what's important here.
Or we were craving bacon for breakfast! Finger food...
Hmm.
Closer look... Pork.
Pork barrell? as in spending?
nuh.
Pork-- oh, let's not go there...
You got me smiling because I'm at a loss to figger this 'un...
Deeper than my feeble mind can wrap around at this time! Cool!!!
More soon...
As I turned the corner to come home, the customized license plate on the car in front of me read "PIGDOG." Sort of adds to the mystery... Here's what urbandictionary.com had to say:
pigdog: (n) 1. An insult used by extremists on both sides of the political spectrum to describe those on the opposite side as a replacement for pig or dog when they become too wound up in political mudslinging to remember which animal refers to which side, causing said extremists to chain the two words together in order to ensure that their insult is half-accurate.
2. A satirizing jab at people who inhabit the extremes of the political spectrum, making fun of their inability to keep their insults straight, particularly referring to those who mistake the names of political parties and positions on the political spectrum for genuine insults.
3. The long-lost half-brother of Catdog.
I'd like to think it has something to do with definition number three.
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