pipe dreams--
1) Squeeeee.
That's all I have to say about that for a few days.
2) I had a dream where I was a red-headed stepchild. Well, not quite, and not quite. Like, in the dream, I was a foster child (foster teen?) carrying on a torrid love affair with the oldest son in the family that fostered me. Okay, not a torrid love affair so much as we were spending way too much time together.
But, I was ugly. Like, my hair was its original childhood colour--bright orange. And my eyes were quite blue--again, like they were when I was young. But, hair was natty and curly, and my skin looked like I had smoked two packs a day for ten years--extra dry and creasy. There were dark dark circles under my eyes, like crack cocaine kept me from sleeping for weeks on end.
Meh.
Squee.
That's all I have to say about that for a few days.
2) I had a dream where I was a red-headed stepchild. Well, not quite, and not quite. Like, in the dream, I was a foster child (foster teen?) carrying on a torrid love affair with the oldest son in the family that fostered me. Okay, not a torrid love affair so much as we were spending way too much time together.
But, I was ugly. Like, my hair was its original childhood colour--bright orange. And my eyes were quite blue--again, like they were when I was young. But, hair was natty and curly, and my skin looked like I had smoked two packs a day for ten years--extra dry and creasy. There were dark dark circles under my eyes, like crack cocaine kept me from sleeping for weeks on end.
Meh.
Squee.