Aug 19, 2006 01:20
Y'know when you have a dream that is so disturbing you shouldn't share with anybody else?
Sometimes my subconcious enjoys a sprinkling of the absurd, such as the genitalia of 64 year old Paul McCartney.
Nevertheless, I woke up singing:
"And in the end the love you take is equal to the love you make"
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I want the ribs.
♥Flay
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Just my favorite little tidbit.
In the biggest of coincidences, the title of this entry is so appropriate seeing as I had a dream last night where you called me at 4 in the morning to tell me that you received BUTCH'S LIP-SMACKING BBQ SAUCE in the mail and I should come over right away.
However, I still mourn every second I know I will not be trying Butch's Lip-Smacking BBQ RUB any time soon.
:(
Sincerely,
♥Brad Kane and Jonathan Freeman
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