what am i doing here?

*U is having a designer’s block.
[M] U, try display:inline.
[M] Keeps things in the flow.

(one of my friends had some guests over and they stayed until late)

<T>: Just a sec. I’m getting rid of the last guests :>
<U>: …bury them carefully
<T>: I have to wait until there’s no moon
<T>: I’d be too visible now :]

<u> the washing machine is in the kitchen, because you may not have electric sockets in a bathroom in Ireland
<u> for safety reasons
<j> morons
<j> this way you can’t kill a wife with a hair dryer!
<u> you can always hit her with it…
<j> I despise violence

I had a dream that I went to a fest noz, with a green rubber mask on my face (rubber as hard as linoleum, really), and I really don’t know why. I suspect that I wanted to pretend I was a man, and it was supposed to be fake beard with mustache.

During the party I wanted to take it off, and found out that the mask had grown in my face and wouldn’t move. So I sat down and started removing it piece by piece (without having a mirror).

Some participants were making fun of me, that I shouldn’t have used so much  make up and they asked if it was a permanent make up, and said that it should be thrown to the dust bin along with me, because I wouldn’t be able to remove it anyway.

When I woke up, I had a face partially covered with my quilt, exactly where the mask in the dream was.