last night
i had a series of dreams
now, i could, turn on the dramarama and say they were nightmares
but they weren't
just a jumbled mess of images
incoherent
irrational
annoying
the number one cause of my PPA this morning
and all because i found out i was born the same year as this gal
oh, can the stars ever realign? will the universe be put back together?
....doubtful
on a happier note: checkered tights...make the world go round
