Saturday, August 16, 2003

The One With A's Ankles

Last night I had a dream that I was over A.’s but I wasn’t supposed to be there.  We were friends and were hanging out.

She was wearing a short skirt or short shorts or something and she had really young looking legs, though I think her ankles were kid of big.

A guy came to deliver something and she made me hide behind a chair because I wasn’t supposed to be there, but the chair had a open bottom – like a papazan chair or something so the guy could still see me hiding.  He looked down, saw me and gave her the package.  But then he wanted a ball so I threw it to him.