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Author:
Uberbudgie
So, I had this dream a couple of weeks ago. I dreamt that I was really, incredibly happy. Happy to the point of being outragously manic.
I was at work, going from cubicle, humming the
soundtrack to some cult movie. (It was either
"The Forbidden Zone," or "Repo Man." I know
they sound nothing alike, but it was certainly the
soundtrack from one of those two movies and for the life of me I can't remember which of those two it was).
Now, I was humming these songs with all of my lung strength, making eye contact with the inhabitants, (mostly from our IT SAP Basis / ERP
UNIX staff), and smashing incredibly smelly things on their desks, one by one, cube by cube.
These items ranged from really ripe German
cheese to rotten eggs to aged fish sauce. Food
items, for the most part. At least, all of the items
I remember were food.
That was pretty much all of the dream.
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