one classy broad
There She Goes Again...
So I had two dreams last night that I remember because I haven't had dreams in a long time that have made me feel that good about myself.

The first one, pretty weird, I admit: I got fitted for a dress that made me look better than I'd ever remembered looking. Only thing was that I was in the old Payless Shoe Source store that's closed down and it was still alive with shoe-filled shelving. Also, the tailor, I knew her...I think she was a famous chick...or my sister. I don't remember that much.

The second one was really weird: I was an alien, but I was still myself among alot of aliens who look like friends of mine...mostly my jr highers. We were at a water park, hiding from another type of alien who was trying to kill us. Normal humans knew we were there and were trying to protect us because we were a dying breed. Anyway, we're hiding in this waterpark (which looks like the basement of this beach house that's recurring in my dreams) and there are two of us, the leader of our alien pack and I who have to run an arrend real quick like. On our way (we were somehow flying in a car...) we were informed that we needed to dispurse and the closest hiding ground was a grotto in a friend's yard. So he and I run into this neighbor's back yard (I know, I know the family, they're faces have escaped me) and we're hiding crouched against the wall of this grotto - which is an oddly shallow cave, fully clothed in water up to our noses. I'm guessing at this point that the only place we can hide from these aliens is in the water. So this leader and I are whispering back and forth and we hear them, he pulls me really close and we basically snuggle as close as we can, butt to butt and just before I woke up, we put our heads under the water.

I don't know how the last one made me feel really good about myself, but I did. I woke up feeling better about myself than I have in a while.