Incredibly enough, I had a dream about Momus the night before this entry was posted--I haven't been here or anywhere much on the web in months, but peeked here today and saw what a coincidence had occurred.
Anyway, it's been a couple days now, but I do remember I was a tattoo artist with my own tattoo parlor (truth told, I hate tattoos) and was about to give Momus an elaborate tattoo on his penis, but at the last second he recoiled and I woke up. Add this one to the several dreams I've had about Momus over the years. Why, when I rarely dream about my dearly departed loved ones?
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Date: 2009-11-14 02:15 pm (UTC)Anyway, it's been a couple days now, but I do remember I was a tattoo artist with my own tattoo parlor (truth told, I hate tattoos) and was about to give Momus an elaborate tattoo on his penis, but at the last second he recoiled and I woke up. Add this one to the several dreams I've had about Momus over the years. Why, when I rarely dream about my dearly departed loved ones?