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Jun. 9th, 2008 10:02 amIn my dream this morning, I worked for the Spice Girls. Emma and I were making our way through some weird mansion and found ourselves squeezing through a tight spot at the top of a spiral slide, and as I pushed my way through, she made some crack about my weight. I guess it had been an ongoing thing or something, because I flipped out. I got right up in her face and yelled, "Everyone knows there is only one fat Spice Girl, and that's Baby Spice!"
Later, I came up with an art installation that was taking the world by storm. It was a live horse held captive in a box on scaffolding on the edge of a cliff, set up to collapse if anyone came up to view it. It had a sign which read, "You can see the most beautiful horse in the world, but if you do, you will die with it."
Later, I came up with an art installation that was taking the world by storm. It was a live horse held captive in a box on scaffolding on the edge of a cliff, set up to collapse if anyone came up to view it. It had a sign which read, "You can see the most beautiful horse in the world, but if you do, you will die with it."
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