Abraham Lincoln playing Chess with a Beaver
Sometimes your dreams will really betray you.
The other night I had a dream that my boyfriend was Jeff from this season's Project Runway.
"But Dubin, he HAS A TATTOO ALL OVER HIS NECK!"
Don't worry, in the dream, he got laser surgery and it was gone. Seriously.
I told T.J., who said,
"I knew I hated that guy."
The other night I had a dream that my boyfriend was Jeff from this season's Project Runway.
"But Dubin, he HAS A TATTOO ALL OVER HIS NECK!"
Don't worry, in the dream, he got laser surgery and it was gone. Seriously.
I told T.J., who said,
"I knew I hated that guy."
posted by Dubin at 7:23 PM
3 Comments:
Project Runway was totally EXPLOSIVE last night!!
Dream-Boyfriend: impossible to fight with, dresses how you tell him, and when things aren't going well you just wake up. I bet there's a market for that.
Man, I hate that guy, too.
During the pregnancy, I've caught myself dream dating, among others, Apollo from Battlestar Gallactica, a weird Goth kid from my 12th grade newspaper class, my husband's Ph.D. advisor, and Paul McCartney. And here I was thinking I'd be dreaming about the BABY. So far, she's only appeared once, to cuddle in my arms for a while and tell me her name is Ashley. Ew.
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