Last night, I had the most interesting dream. In it, I started petting a rather large dog. I loved the feel of it, so I put my arms around it. Then it spoke to me, and made it clear that it wanted me in a sexual way.
While I was strangely attracted to it, I was also appalled. I was concerned about Todd and what he would think. I wasn't ready to cheat on him, even if it was with a dog. Then the dog got stalkerish and mean. Todd arrived, and I told him about the dog and its advances, but he didn't really believe me, which was compounded at the fact that the dog wouldn't talk in front of Todd. At some point, I woke up without the dream really ending.
That's got to be one of the most colorful dreams I've had in the longest time...
On the road of life, I'm one big accident. Sometimes the accident has already taken place, and other times it's just about to happen. Either way, my life is a bumpy ride to self discovery. And sleep.
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