Oct 10, 2006

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."

3 Comments:

Blogger lil miss dubin opined...

Project Runway was totally EXPLOSIVE last night!!

7:39 PM  
Blogger capella opined...

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.

9:26 AM  
Blogger AEW opined...

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.

2:31 PM  

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