What is my brain trying to tell me?
In the first dream I had this morning, for some bizarre reason, a female acquaintance had convinced me to go to a fetish club and beat her with red licorice rope.
In the second dream, I was at a party with some friends (this would be years down the road) and was told "Hon', we have to go home. Now." Wow, ok. How can I be jealous if nothing really happened and the outcome is to my benefit? Words can be so enticing.
The annoying part was that I woke up 30 minutes before my alarm and couldn't go back to sleep.
In the second dream, I was at a party with some friends (this would be years down the road) and was told "Hon', we have to go home. Now." Wow, ok. How can I be jealous if nothing really happened and the outcome is to my benefit? Words can be so enticing.
The annoying part was that I woke up 30 minutes before my alarm and couldn't go back to sleep.