What the..?
Man, this was like THE week for wierd dreams.
Tuesday I ran into Cyndi Lauper on the street and started chatting with her.
Wednesday I was offered a job painting Matryoshka dolls of the saints at an old church in Italy.
Thurdsay I was chased by murderous gangsters through what I believe was supposed to be Singapore.
Last night I spent the evening in New York, partying at an apartment with Lady Gaga and Gaspard Ulliel.
Thursday's dream was really unpleasant, especially at one point when the gang was trying to lure me out by threatening a little girl. Last night's however was the best one I've had so far haha. I'm looking forward to seeing what I think up the rest of the week