Last night's dream:

I was a contestant on Project Runway. My roommates on the show were a very tall, flamboyant, screamingly funny, gay black man from Miami named Alice (Yes, Alice. Why? I don't know.), and a gay Cambodian guy named Victor (whose hair was in a long, iridescent, purple-and-red Mohawk that reminded me of a Siamese Fighting Fish). ( Read more... )

Random snippets of dream dialogue ( Read more... )

Nothing to see here, kids; I've gone completely friends-only.

I do not friend random strangers just because they have added me. If I don't already know you, there is no point in friending me--I will not friend you back. It's nothing personal; I simply prefer to keep my friends list small, and limited to people I know well.