I love having vivid dreams! When I was a kid I remember concentrating super hard as I tried to fall asleep because I thought for sure I could control what I dreamt about. Sometimes I still like to try. Last nights dream was bizarre as I was being followed by some very odd looking circus folk, I ran to the beach only to find dark storm clouds and rough waves crashing on the shore, it was not inviting at all. I finally hailed a cab and ditched those characters straight from a Rob Zombie film, the cabbie had to make a pit stop at a strip club. There I meant a lovely gal who cried a lot, she was oh so sad~ so I gave her my favorite lipstick and woke up smiling.
LET YOUR FREAK FLAG FLY! Enjoy your time this weekend.