I just found orange Fimo in my doona.
Thing is, I haven't made any orange objects on my bed.
Spooooky.
I'm manifesting my Fimo dreams into material reality.
I dreamt about Fimo again last night. I had little beige bits that I was slicing up on my desk. It was naturalistic and earthworks-y. In my dream I was happy.
Anyway. Better get on with it.
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That's totally Nightmare On Elm St and shit. Except happy, and with Fimo.
I must have been sleep-fimoing. Like last night, I watched a whole episode of The Mighty Boosh Season 3 and today I don't remember a word of it. Just woke up to the final credits frame in QuickTime.
So.
Weird.
*adopts worried tone* I hope this doesn't mean the episode was rubbish.
Nah man, it was surely you.
I don't know, it's no Season One.
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