Snuffing Hasselhoff

The dream started with me and my aunt Susan walking down Sydney street. She was very pregnant, and I was going to work. I was heading off to the Red Rose Building and when we reached Union Street, we parted ways.

I had plenty of time, so as I walked down Union, I went in to the various shops to look around. There was a sports store where I almost bought Anthony a key chain, a 'souvenir' shop with a bunch of junk, book stores etc. Union Street was much longer and bustling in my dream. I peeked into a used bookstore and discovered a snuff book about David Hasselhoff. I opened it, and then next thing I knew, I was Hasselhoff's wife, except we were both old.

We were discussing Hasselhoff's next snuff victim, a pretty and sweet brunette woman, who name is eluding me. He was dating her, pretending that I was his sister, doing everything in his power to get her to trust him. It gets a little blurry around this point; I'm just glad that I woke up before it got nasty.

posted by Lisa at 10:23 AM |