I have been dreaming a lot lately. Just woke up from a nap and saw Tom’s post on IG (which is impossible as he doesn’t even use IG!) of a picture of a ?white fish meat inside a tapa dish in a London pub called Lavier. It was posted like minutes before I logged into IG (now don’t ask me the date or time, I just checked it against the bottom right corner and that’s that). And then the next scene he was here in front of me, but his facial features is somewhat different than that in my memory. Small eyes, skinned head, and red spots all over his face… So I asked “how’s your immune system ” lol.
And an even more bizzare dream last night. Went to HKG for ?2 weeks and on the way to the HKG airport I realised I didn’t buy anything, no snacks, no food, nothing. I was there thinking wtf is going on here? I could have at least bought some lap cheung (lol at the priorities!) Saw a TVB star and he approached me for directions, my dad took me to the airport in his van (japanese style white van) down some country lanes, which I suggested he should use this van and transport people to and from the airport for extra cash because the MTR is down. And the Salvador Dali appeared, he seems to have become a death eater of some sort, going around knocking on hotel rooms, and I could feel his presence inside the room by the by the coldness he brought when he was outside the room.
Strange, must be the picture of Salvador Dali i saw before i drifted off? how he redesigned a new set of tarot cards yesteryears and now they are being reprinted? Maybe I should look at pictures of Tom while I drift away? (dry sad cough)
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