I have escaped from behind the fabled Pine Curtain of northeast Texas.
I have learned much.
Here is my tale...
Friday, August 05, 2011
A terrifying glimpse into my brain.
Last night's dream contained the following elements:
Wardrobe: Sweeney Todd, which I have not actually seen.
Severed toe (not mine)
Set: HBO's Carnivale, however we were actually in Miami
Melanie from "So You Think You Can Dance"
My friend Thelma Jane
What the HELL, people?! I'm blaming this extreme weirdness of this dream on a combo of the heat and the fact that I saw a not-quite-full-grown-but-bigger-than-a-baby possum on our front porch last night. And also that I'm nuts.