last night’s dreams were completely paul-centric. i was in paul’s apartment (i was looking through his cupboards). i drove paul’s car in the snow (it handled great). paul came and saved me from the evil computer dude (who was trying to brainwash me into betraying paul). i actually woke up twice and thought “why the hell am i dreaming about paul?” only to fall back asleep and dream about him again.
sometimes i wonder about my brain.
oh la la, dreaming about paul!
i never dream about paul. i wish i did, he’s a fucking hottie!
is he? i never did get the to the sex dream part.