"Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right. Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, 'Cause every little thing gonna be all right!"
Rise up this mornin', Smiled with the risin' sun, Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep Singin' sweet songs Of melodies pure and true, Sayin', ("This is my message to you-ou-ou:")
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Real Name: Marlen Bobidden Code Name: Pipedream Meaning: -verb to indulge in pipe dreams; fantasize.
Age: 31 Species: God of Dreams Gender: Male
Other: Not Really High
Appearance:
Quad Fur: White Eyes: N/A (shielded by sunglasses) Markings: Rainbow and Black Designs Mutations: Feathered Dragonfly Wings Build: Thin; Lanky Height: 3' 6" at shoulder Weight: 22 lbs
Human Hair: Long; Wavy; Brown Eyes: N/A (shielded by sunglasses) Complexion: Pale Cream Markings: Black Build: Tall; Thin Height: 6' Weight: 178 lbs
Accessories: Dark Sunglasses
Likes: Mushrooms Rainbows Psychedelics Dreaming
Dislikes: Smoke Rain Clouds Cold Bad People
Hobbies: Collecting Mushrooms
Job:Dream Caster Hired: March 1, 2010 at 8:41 p.m.
Role Play Status: Closed Relationship Status: Single-Not Interested Preference: Straight
Personality: ~*~ Laid Back ~*~ Chill ~*~ Intelligent At Times ~*~ Groovy ~*~
Pipedream, also know as Marlen, is a laid back God who would rather laze about than fulfill his godly duties. He has a major fascination for mushrooms and is quite a advent collector of such things, though, he is not a consumer of such. Although he may look, speak and sometimes act like a hippy, Pipedream is not a hippy. He likes to impostor as one, perhaps to cause confusion, or maybe as a identity mismatching. He does, however, have fun causing people to hallucinate with his special mushrooms that he grows himself. A laid back and relaxed person to be around, Pipedream is very good at making your fears, sorrows and griefs drift away. He especially loves to give massages.
To Be A Daydream Jumboyo when they are released Theme Song: "Three Little Birds" by Bob Marley
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Rise up this mornin', Smiled with the risin' sun, Three little birds Pitch by my doorstep Singin' sweet songs Of melodies pure and true, Sayin', "This is my message to you-ou-ou:"
Singin': "Don't worry about a thing, worry about a thing, oh! Every little thing gonna be all right. Don't worry!" Singin': "Don't worry about a thing" - I won't worry! "'Cause every little thing gonna be all right."