Last night, I had a dream about BFC at Wembley. Not sure if it was Millwall, Oxford or Barcelona we were playing, all I know is that we were 2-0 up but the other side made it 2-2 and I kicked the seat in front of me. Roy told me to calm down and I said "why is he playing Warwick Davis in midfield though?". That's all I remember. Night.
That's alright, I was the star of a west end musical last night. I think I might actually have been Gary Wilmot.
I dreamt last night that I was an 80s singer making a comeback. My wife said don't be stupid. But I was Adamant.
I dreamt I was a moth Went down to see doctor and told him . He said have you come all the way down here just to tell me that . I said no ,I was just passing and saw your light on .