This week I have had INCREDIBLY vivid and bizarre dreams. 2 of them involving Ryan Adams. (Neither of these dreams were of a sexual nature). Another dream, my fiancé convinced me that you can only get £2 coins of you orgasm. And you can only spend those £2 in the Co-Op, nowhere else. TMI? Can’t help it, sorry.
But this one… this one I liked. Me and Keith were lying in this barn. Which was also an observatory.
There was a random bed lying in this room, and as we were lying on it, he turned to me and said “Let’s face it… we both know you’re already pregnant” and I smiled and we looked at the moon and all the planets were orbiting it, looking really big and bright in the night sky. It actually looked amazing. It’s the sort of dream that makes you wish there was a way to record them to watch while you’re awake.
