Anybody who wants to share a bed with me better prepare for a fight for dominance and not in the sexy way I mean I have been known to backhand, kick, giggle creepily, and sing anime openings, so get ready.
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Anybody who wants to share a bed with me better prepare for a fight for dominance and not in the sexy way I mean I have been known to backhand, kick, giggle creepily, and sing anime openings, so get ready.
let me take you back to seventh grade. i am in a production of seussical. i am gertrude mcfuzz which, for those not in the know about seussical, is a lead. i am excited about this.
i am sleeping over at my friend’s house. i dream that i am home alone and decide to practice my favorite song because i am alone in the house and no one can hear me.
side note: gertie mac is an insecure little bird. at this point in the show she lists things she doesn’t like about herself. ha relatable. mood. same.
so now it is 2am and i am in my friend’s room screaming “my EYES are too SMALL, i have VERY LARGE FEET, and i’m not very proud of my PITIFUL TWEET!”
sleep singing apparently sounds like you are being burnt to a crisp in an electric chair.
i try to tweet like a bird which results in a pterodactyl screech. my friend yells my name. i sit bolt upright and yell “OH NO. I WAS SINGING IN MY SLEEP.” immediately go back to sleep and remember very little in the morning.
my friend fills me in at breakfast and laughs hysterically. i crawl into a hole, never to be seen or heard from again
I was apparently singing in my sleep last night
Last night, I was asleep before my parents and my mom heard me singing something from "Hunchback" and then saying "Or, I think that's how it goes," like I was explaining it to someone. Unfortunately, she can't remember what I was singing. (I'd like to think it was the "Entr'acte," but we'll never know.)
My kid is sleep singing again. It's feckin adorable.
I just remembered that I got woken up at 2:00am, by my husband singing in his sleep. It took me a moment to realize what was going on, and once I did, I mostly just wanted to laugh. But it was 2:00am, so I just gently nudged his shoulder and said, "Babe, 2am is not the time to be singing." He didn't flinch, crack an eye open, or react in any discernible way. But he stopped singing. And now I'm giggling remembering it.
I was singing in my sleep
I wish I could remember the song and the dream
Sleep Singing
Last night I spent the night at a friend's house and when I got up the next day she told me that I was humming in my sleep and after I hummed for a bit I sang in my sleep.... apparently I was too loud and woke her up and she later told me the song I was singing in my sleep was the song Too Loud by Icon For Hire
He Sang in His Sleep
He Sang in His Sleep
While discarding more of my overflowing files, I came across the following, from a distant cousin: “My grandfather was the one who sang hymns in his sleep, but never sang when he was awake. He stayed with my parents quite a bit after his wife died, so I got to hear him sing while he was sleeping many times. Some people talk in their sleep, but he would sing. Never heard of anyone else that sang…
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