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I woke up before dawn today... crying. I had been dreaming about a wedding. My wedding. In the first dream, I married a close female friend. I'm not sure why we were getting married, but I do remember the feeling of dread/guilt as I watched how happy my mother was, while I remained aware of the sham nature of the marriage. The second dream was of my marriage to a man I was ridiculously in love with. My parents weren't there, but my man and I danced to "You're the Best Thing" by Style Council and "Don't Dream It's Over" by Crowded House.

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Crucible said…
Good lord! Is anyone happy on this day? Maybe they should create some eligibility criteria for Valentine's: you're only allowed to participate if you can celebrate. Otherwise, it doesn't apply.
mistipurple said…
er.. happy valentine's.
(i need somewhere to go, skitzzee's got things to do, so i'm here to bug you.)
car@ said…
Oh dear! what is your subcouncious trying to tell you??¿¿
should i say happy day? well, i will leave it in just : have a blast any other day! you still have 3 hundred something whatever dayz to enjoy and forget those creepy dreams...
hug!!
Anonymous said…
Maybe tonight you can dream about a messy divorce you might someday have.
Jason said…
Or be like me and don't dream cause you are up every 5 minutes with more diahrea.
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Don't worry Mme. I would protect you from that pain. I would be sure to tell any potential husband of yours that you are a freakshow and they should get as far away as possible as fast as possible. I wouldn't want to see you cry!

PS your wedding song should be Love Missle F1-11.
"there goes my look rocket red..."
Anonymous said…
wow, that got you analyzing yourself right?

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