Straight Jacket Diaries

Friday, June 16, 2006

Cat/Boss brawl

Last night I dreamt that I was fighting a cat, but it refused to use it's claws or teeth (which was nice of it). I know this is probably due to my drunken tie-raid on next doors cat yesterday but the wierd thing is I'm sure the cat was one of the managers at work. Even weirder it looked just like any other black and white cat, no human face or anything, just the feeling that it definetly was them. Talk about your dream metaphors.

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