I have had some of the strangest dreams my entire life. Some so bizarre it's hard to accurately explain what actually goes on in them.

I should have done this many years ago but with last night's dream, I decided, if I can remember, to start cataloging my dreams and trying to figure out what they mean.

It's always been a source of entertainment when I try to think back on my dreams as they'll rival any primetime tv show. But I think it's time I try to put sense to them.

I'm 30 years old. Working on my second divorce. And from a lack of wanting to stay at home by myself, I've been going out nearly every single night of the week for karaoke and friends and copious amounts of straight whiskey, for the past 4 months

As of late I'm taking a break from the whiskey but I still like to be around others and love to sing, and from what I can gather, they love to hear me sing at least as much.

I also have my own car/truck/jeep/motorcycle club. Love anything with wheels and own nearly 1 of everything Lol.


Anyway. Enough about myself.