In my dream this morning, I was wondering aloud what a filarabit is, and someone said it was a small animal. Then we got to a strip mall that had an inner area that opened up into a mall with more shops inside. The mall was called Filarabit. My niece Tiffany made me a chair out of silver, and we poured the extra molten silver into a giant, ornate punch bowl full of ice cold punch, at which point it cooled into a beautiful, shiny silver circle, which I gave back to her as a token of thanks for the chair. The punch was called filarabit punch.
What the hell is a filarabit, anyway?
What the hell is a filarabit, anyway?
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Date: 2007-02-15 09:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-02-15 08:41 pm (UTC)