In this dream, I'm a show girl - complete with black feathered headdress and a sparkly red costume - and I work on a cruise ship. I'm in love with a boy who works for one of the families on the ship. I write a poem about how wonderful I think he is, but - alas! - the poem falls into the wrong hands and he reads it.
3 comments:
I'm glad I'm not the only one who has dreams that make you think, "Where did that come from!!"
My oh my... I need to see this dance. Prepare the number for me when I see your lovely feathered face next. I DEMAND it.
I'm thinking you would be one hot tamale in that outfit! :)
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