December 13th, 2006
|08:35 am - Border-jumping from Ireland to England|
Last night I had a dream.
In this dream, I was thinking about the border between Ireland and England. I believe I've always felt that it was kinda like the US-Mexico border (England being the "US" and Ireland being "Mexico" in this analogy), even though there's something called the Irish Sea between them.
To account for this, I envisioned that someone from Ireland could teleport to England, and that someone from England could teleport to Ireland.
The funny thing was this: Those coming from England to Ireland ended up in Belfast. Those going from Ireland to England ended up in jail.
Current Location: Southeast of Disorder
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: "Buttermilk Grove", -JB
uh huh, yea, sure, send me a few would ya?
I would, but it might be a felony, you know, if the dogs sniffed the "nothing" in them. . .
sheesh, what will Homeland Security think of next? I didn't know they had nothing sniffing dogs!!
How do you think they catch so many terrorists? All those people carrying nothing wrong and doing nothing out of the ordinary. . . Someone has to put a stop to that!
Break out the weed-b-gone and get The Shrub out of DC!!! thats the only way we can really reclaim our lives.
At least some gov't officials are getting some exercise, all that jumping to conclusions and riding peoples backs and such.....