I was going to mainly post this on myspace but for some reason my computer won't let me open it so i'm posting this here just in case i forget.
I had a wierd dream.
Some guy with long hair helping me around. I thought he fell in love with me by the looks he gives me and for the fact of us having wild passionate sex. Then it's like we are running from something.
Then we are in a room like and elevator and it goes down and down then jumps as it stretches on the cable and doesn't want to stop. He keeps jumping on the floor and i remind him its only drywall and he freaks out on me. Then he trys to teach me some stuff about areobatics and we end up having sex again on a red chair in the middel of the room. Then it seems i am chasing him around to try and stay with him and realize an ex gf is stalking him as well and give up on him. I wander around a parkinglot for a min and wave at some older ladies picking him up in a huge car.
what do you guys take of this?
