Man, I think my dreams are trying to tell me that I need to get some!
My dream showed me shopping for gifts in a quaint New Hampshire store, while paying for my maple syrup I leaned over to the cashier and whispered:
Me:You know what I want to do right now?
Him: hmmm?
Me: I want...to...jump your bones.
Him: I'm not that kind of guy.
And then we started making out and ended up behind the counter.
I like corrupting men in my dreams.
1 comment:
Good heavens, what are you eating before bed? I need to try it.
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