I had a dream last night and I’m sure there’s meaning in it somewhere. I was on a date with a cute brunette in a ponytail (my favorite kind of girl) and when a hairy spider (my worst fear) escapes from its aquairium we spent the whole date chasing after it with mallets and whacking the spider apart piece by piece. Any thoughts?
The brunette with the ponytail appeared in several little dreams of the course of my sleep last night and when I woke this morning, I was sad because I missed her. Have you ever had dreams so vivid that you actual miss them when they end the next day?
Today I’m in a wedding. A long, boring, protestant wedding. It’s always nice though to be the old single guy while I see all of my younger friends marry off.