The Sausage King of Chicago (banshee) wrote,
The Sausage King of Chicago

this morning's dream...

...was that Cydniey and I met Tori Amos at a cafe/bar. She was eating alone, and later she got up to sing (inexplicably, with acoustic guitar in hand)...then I got stuck in an elevator, which seems entirely unrelated. That's all I recall...

I really need to get out more; my dreams are now regularly cast with LJ'ers...not that I mind so much. It's interesting to see how my brain interprets people I've never met...
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