Re: Dreams about UFOs

On Fri, 13 Feb 2004 21:32:20 -0800, "Ugly Bob"
<ugly_bob42@hotmail.com> wrote:


"Sir Gooligan Hooray" <GM@ga7rm5er.com> wrote in message
news:s84t20hbtttf6mmtfatkroui6m8f03118b@4ax.com...

On Sat, 14 Feb 2004 00:58:42 +0100, Charles D. Bohne
<CharlesBohne@PasoSchweiz.de> wrote:

On Sat, 14 Feb 2004 12:37:50 -0800, Sir Gooligan Hooray
<GM@ga7rm5er.com> wrote:

something blew it out of the sky, and it crash landed in the next door
neighbors garden.

And that was it.
I woke up and went to the toilet.


:_)))) Sometimes in dreams the suite of events is reveresed so I think
you first went to that toilett and then something crashlanded in
your neighbors garden :-))

Happy dreaming, Horry!
C.

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LOL

Everyday, you sound more like Harlow.

His relaxed, experienced, informative, humorous style
must be rubbing off on you  ;-)


I'm thinking that you're feeling guilty for defecating in your neighbors
lovely garden.

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Disclaimer:
Tonight I'm going to mind control myself and dream about Miss Jones.


Me, too.

                        -Ugly Bob

__________________

Right now I'm remote viewing the dream later tonight.
The visions are very clear......
Miss Jones and I have a romantic dinner,
then she changes into kinky sexy fashion,
tells me she'll wait on the bed while I have a hot shower,
while drying myself off, I open the bedroom door
and there is Ugly Bob with Miss Jones,
Harlow pops his head up from under the bed
and asks hey Horry do you sock cuck,
Evil Mochael Dovis jumps out of the wardrobe
shouting about big rockets,
Hugh gives Miss Jones a thousand thanks for the quicky,
Sir Arthur C.B.E. Wholeflaffers �.S.� rants on about World War 2 and
the Power shortage in the USA,
Frizzy Frost melts, Peto Cheapest growls,
and while everyone is busy... Horry uses a modified vibrator to post
100% proof and evidence of UFOs and 57 different species of
extraterrestrials to Usenet Newsgroups !!!

But the Internet population at
604,111,719 (CIA's World Factbook)
think it's a hoax, delusional rant, disinformation scandal, idiotic
profoundly stupid moronic toad-nuts, sci/fi clip, meteor fireball,
money making military witness, ridiculously magnificent swamp clouds,
organized silver balloon debris, Area51 street lights, accidental
makeshift kook report, or a flock of birds flying around planet
Uranus. 

And everyone lives happily ever after.
Except Art Bell, Lou Gentile, and Whitley Strieber.
They sound very frustrated.