Had a wee snooze this afternoon, due to the Biggest loser. Found that show on Youtube yesterday, featuring UK 2012 biggest loser, and couldn't stop watching. Was up until the crack of dawn, and thus was a little tired today.
Anyway. Had a dream about a man I once slept with way, way, way back. He was a doctor in the clinic I then worked in, and we had a small fling. It wasn't a romantic dream, it was more about the one and only time I visited him in his home, and got really put off by his slippers. I think that's when the fling dried out and died.
Funny that, how the past comes back and haunt you.
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3 comments:
put off by the fact that he had slippers? or were they particularly gross slippers?
Slippers are unsexy, no matter how they look.
Well, thinking about it I guess you're right, I was thinking there was nothing wrong with owning slippers, but yeah not to be worn when having visitors. or even worse those people who take their shoes off at work and put on 'house-shoes' in the office, ugh
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