Any budding Freudians here that want to have a crack at this...
Last night I dreamt I was delivering a pizza by bicycle, to Cheryl Baker of Bucks Fizz fame.
She refused to pay because, on opening the pizza box, she discovered that the pizza was folded in half.
Ironically, all this took place while “Land of Make-believe” was playing in the background
This has to rate as one of the most bizarre dreams I can remember
What weird dreams have you had?
ah, thanks for starting this thread, often wondered about doing.
Since you are putting yourself on the couch.
First question - have you ever fancied Ms Baker?
(I dream a lot by the way - especially if I have drunk no alcohol, and often especially if I have drunk some sleepytime tea - some of my dreams my even be fit for the family forum that is cchat)
ah, just realised that, at least until very recently, this was a very old thread.