Strange dream. I was on a televised game show with Jeremy Clarkson and Richard Hammond crossing a bridge made up of distanced bars that we had to jump between, avoiding falling into the indoor lake below that contained a Stig Shark. After I lost and died but didnt die, the producers of the show gave us haircuts after we put our heads through holes in planks of wood, then we presented a 48 hour long Top Gear phone-in radio show (in which I avoided the phones completely - knowing sweet FA about cars) and walked around this odd hotel seeing my nan and old school/college/uni teachers just wandering around, talking to some of my mates and people from work. And every door was a turnstile and not a door. This was after the dream where Chris Tombs was sadly orphaned and I made out with a female Ive known for several years on a beach after I saved her life from drowning but she shall remain nameless. Any omens people want to take away from this, please be my guest... a Stig Shark indeed.
Posted on: Tue, 15 Oct 2013 10:06:36 +0000
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