Here be dream thingies! Here dey is! Some is scary. Some is sexy. Some smell funny. Read 'em!
Oh, I forgot this dream from yesterday: My bedroom window is right by my neighbors' backyard. Their autistic son, Larry, must have been out there shouting nonsense (as is his habit) while I was sleeping the afternoon away, cuz I had a couple FAs where I looked at the window and he had climbed up my building and was trying to get in the window. It was kind of funny when I remembered later.