Had a dream that Lomo kept barbies in his fridge's crisper, dismembered and woke up every morning to find them all reassembled. They were weird looking and had like GI Joe hands and I had one and it had the weird hands but no legs.
What the hell were you doing in my crisper? Dammit, woman! When you bring me a beer, you're supposed to look on the shelves - not the drawers!
