Stroke of creepiness

Admittedly it has been a while since my last decent entry and especially one about my ever so vivid dream life. The other evening I stayed over at a friend's house and in the midst of a deep sleep I forgot I was in bed with another person, I was dreaming that I was an ederly Afro-American woman wearing a 1930's style black fur coat with grey fur trim standing in the middle of a busy city square. As I was stroking my impressive pelt I jolted awake to realise I had been patting my friend's
side in real life.
I felt like the creepiest creep ever and I'm afraid she may never invite me round for a sleepover AGAIN!

Although I can't remember what happened in my dream last night it had definetly left me with a really anxious and uneasy feeling. Ever since late last night I feel like something terrible is going to happen. Courtney (responsible for Wu Tang blasting road trips) feels the exact same way as I do and only in the last 24hrs has it come on. We thought perhaps there is a change in the air/moon/or simply a hormonal imbalance effecting both of us.

Butterflies ain't fun kids! Maybe I just need to go to the toilet?

Until another exciting dream or life change,
ADIOS
xx

She's coming...

Kimberly Denise Jones...
10th July
Espy St Kilda...
Me?-front row of course... PASSING OUT!!!!!