Discuss. . .
Discuss. . .
Last edited by Agent Provocateur; April 11th, 2014 at 03:04 PM.
You're so very special; I wish I was special.
It's called onychoptosis if that helps. I was visited with it a couple of months ago. Apparently it's an occupational hazard for ballerinas because of the pressure when they're on tippytoes. But how did it happen in your dream?
I think when you dream something like that, it means you subconsciously have a lustful attraction toward your grandfather. Or something like that. . .
Drug taking influences dreams.
I had a dream last night that my hairstylist was serving me sugar-cube sized blocks of coarsely-ground mukhwas held together with a touch of honey, and apparently laced with cocaine, at her shop as she cut my hair.
I have no idea how my brain came up with that one, and I'm sure I've mentioned I don't take any drugs.
Last edited by bankside; April 11th, 2014 at 05:15 PM.
^ A female hairstylist? Disturbing.
Well most times she holds the scissors with her hand rather than her pussy, so I've done okay...
The toenail on my pinkie toe HAS fallen off. Painless... but stubbing my toe to cause it to happen was NOT.
"Thereís death on the horizon,
and Iíll run to behold your sacrifice..."
But was there sizemeat in your dream?
Recently I heard a 'wise guy' story that I had a party at my home for twenty-five men. It's an interesting story, but I don't know twenty-five men I'd want to invite to a party. ~Joan Crawford