wildchild

I had such an amazing dream last night... well, there was no sex involved, but it was still good none the less. It started in this crazy ball room, very elegant and obnoious in it's extremity. There were things like chandelers and red velvet curtains... you get the idea. It sort of reminded me of the ballroom in Edgar Allen Poe's The Masque Of the Red Death. There was this man, I can't remember his face, but he gave me a red tullip and asked me if I wanted to dance. I refused but he was still very persistent. Finally, I guess he must have talked me into it, because we were dancing at one point in the dream. There was glass all over the floor for some reason, and I remember looking down at our feet. We were both barefoot, and there was blood all over them, but still we kept dancing. I don't recall feeling any pain. That's it. Weird. I wish I knew someone who could interpret dreams, so they could tell me what it means!! I'm supposed to help my roomate move into our new place today, because she is moving in before I am because I am not packed! Blah! We picked up our keys yesterday, and signed a year lease. Such dedication! I've had two days off now, and haven't done a goddamned thing but sit at my computer. I ... can't... pull ... myself... away... I have been down loading music and making CDs. I really need an MP3 player. It is such a hassle to down load to my hardrive, and then onto a disc. A ten minute song takes like an hour to download! Maybe if I ask nicely, Santa will give me one for Christmas. Please, Santa?... I know I've been naughty, but still. Please?