If you were following the comments from yesterday’s post, you know that I had a dream about our witchy little friend from Norfolk, England:
IVD (Inexplicable DeVice).
Won't you join me, Mistress MJ? Clicking biggifies me!In the dream, we were cuddling and (gasp!) … nekkid!
Nothing sexual was going on, thankfully. After all, he
is a big poof. Or as Piggy and Tazzy so neatly summed it up …
“Ever heard the phrase 'Friend of Dorothy'? Well, meet Dorothy. As queer as they come. A fully qualified, professional, mincing machine.”Anyway, I’m just glad that IVD wasn’t making his wretched
gurning face as pictured here …
THAT would have been a NIGHTMARE!
This isn’t the first dream I’ve had about IVD.
And come to think of it, I’ve had numerous dreams about various Infomaniac bitches.
Fellow Canadian
Donn, for example …
I recall a few cuddling dreams about Donn though the details are sketchy.
However, I remember one dream where each time I clicked on
Donn’s blog I heard the
theme tune from the Dick Van Dyke Show.
I’ve also dreamed a few times about
Tazzy and Piggy but thankfully I’ve forgotten the content. And frankly, I don’t want to know.
And then there’s
Ayem8y and
Jason. I’ve dreamed about the two of them (together) three times!
Ayem8y responded to my dream by saying, “I assume that I was curling your lashes while Jason painted your toenails.”
Makes perfect sense to me.
And now over to you, bitches.
Have
you had dreams about fellow bloggers?
Tell us about it!
