Sassy - Tsk, tsk! There she goes, mind waaaay in the gutter...

*coughpleasecough* Would be greatly appreciated and extremely necessary, even though I think I'm beyond the point of return...I'm hallucinating in lala-land where there are naked Brendans running around... Right, Spicy?

Oh. My.

She's just jealous.

I'd have preferred naked Michael BTW but I really didn't get a say in the matter.

Naked Brendan land, where is it and how do i get there?
Ahh we can dream of such a land hum theres an idea, you know, im feeling kinda tired all of a sudden, i think i should take a nap!

Awww, Spice, c'mon. He's yours!

Sassy: You get there by getting a totally freaked brain like mine, that actually produces dreams like a painter that looks like Robbie Williams and is also called Robbie is likely to be attacked during his vernissage and needs me and Brendan (who at that time is still dressed) to help him. At some point of the dream Brendan got wet (I can't remember why, guess the shock of him undressing was too much for my poor little mind to still remember why he got wet; I think someone spilled water over him though ), and began to undress in the middle of the vernissage. I was like . Guess I forgot to tell him to stop though.

I guess I don't get cool points from anyone today. No clue. LOSER. But it's true, I love reading the threads, too.

It's not really that funny. You don't have to live with that brain, but I do...