Ex-Boy Circus.
Strange dream last night in which almost every boy I've ever been involved with made up a circus that was put together by Donny as a birthday present. I can't figure out what it's supposed to mean when Donny is the ringmaster of my ex-boy circus, shouting "Happy Birthday!!!" kind of like Frosty the Snowman between acts. They all did circus-like things that were kind of twisted. Mike was on the trapeze except he did this amazing thing that involved not actually holding onto to trapeze at all. Kevin did something involving riding lions around and standing on his head -- sort of lion tamer like, but involving acrobatic tricks. Adam juggled shit that he lit on fire while wearing his gold suit, which changed color everytime he set something new on fire. Eric gave people in the audience massages (which isn't really very circus like) and did a sort of riverdance thing. Ivan (he's not an ex-boy yet, but whatever) played the mandolin and sang while standing on the back of a horse -- but I don't think the horse actually moved. Joe and Ryan were in it too. Joe was boring, he wore a leotard and did push ups -- I think he was supposed to be the strong man. Ryan was amusing, he was the poodle trainer -- he performed in a bright green jumpsuit.
Shoshi, Tom, Max, Julia, Rachel, and Pam all formed the band, playing music through little digital camcorders. At the end of each act, I demanded to know why that particular person was not a clown and where the clowns were. Donny just smiled at me in his sparkly, red ringmaster tuxedo/top hat and shouted "Happy Birthday Stacen!!!"
My subconscious is strange.
Shoshi, Tom, Max, Julia, Rachel, and Pam all formed the band, playing music through little digital camcorders. At the end of each act, I demanded to know why that particular person was not a clown and where the clowns were. Donny just smiled at me in his sparkly, red ringmaster tuxedo/top hat and shouted "Happy Birthday Stacen!!!"
My subconscious is strange.