#1894 – Feathers Posted on January 16, 2014 at 12:00 am by Chris Chapter: Comics I can’t remember any of my dreams but I wake up with lots of bruises. They must be pretty exciting. Tags: bed, pillow, sleep 5 thoughts on “#1894 – Feathers” kingklash says: January 16, 2014 at 12:09 pm That doesn’t look like the result of the “Giant Marshmallow” dream. Reply ZeoViolet says: January 16, 2014 at 6:06 pm I thought Biff slept in the buff. Not in winter? lol Reply Xindaris says: January 16, 2014 at 10:33 pm I think I dreamed of infinity last night. It’s so hard to describe..it’s like every time I would try to think through something, I would run into infinity and then I couldn’t stop thinking about it until I halfway woke up. Reply RoguesAndGhosts says: January 17, 2014 at 9:59 am I think that just might be what would happen if exploding head syndrome got a bit more explosive… Reply Peter Wolff says: January 20, 2014 at 2:42 pm I’d suppose stuffing the pillows with concrete to prevent further losses would be more Biff-like. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website
That doesn’t look like the result of the “Giant Marshmallow” dream.
I thought Biff slept in the buff. Not in winter? lol
I think I dreamed of infinity last night. It’s so hard to describe..it’s like every time I would try to think through something, I would run into infinity and then I couldn’t stop thinking about it until I halfway woke up.
I think that just might be what would happen if exploding head syndrome got a bit more explosive…
I’d suppose stuffing the pillows with concrete to prevent further losses would be more Biff-like.