So last night I had a couple of strange dreams. I was at work then going for lunch at portobello then I got on an aircraft carrier saw two planes shot down, then a helicopter shot down then it turned into a cartoon and the ship took me back to Paddington station (obviously) then another one where we went to a club at vauxhall station and they played modest mouse and gave away free club troipicana cds and there were troops walking along the line outside wterloo and this bird with big tits who was really drunk was talking to me and i couldn't understand her and she took my free cd. What a cow.
