Thursday, November 27, 2008

Brain squeeze

I dreamt I was trying to squeeze out a pimple on my forehead.

I squeezed...

and squeezed...

and squeezed...

and more and more 'stuff' came out. I was thinking that it looked like the paste my grandma uses when she makes fishcake when it dawned on me that it didn't look like the 'stuff' that usually came out when I squeezed my pimples. Then the horrifying realization hit.

I had been squeezing my brain out.

I don't know what's more horrifying; that I was squeezing out my brain and felt no pain or that my brain looks like fishcake paste.

1 comment:

voon said...

LOL!! fishcake brain!!!!

gwaggaffaafafafa...