I've done a lot/God knows I've tried/To find the truth/I've even lied

~"Super Heroes" from Rocky Horror Picture Show

I had an interesting dream last night.

I was in the big field at the Davis Waldorf School (which I attended for the end of fourth grade and most of fifth) with a few other people, tossing a ball around. One of them was an attractive blonde guy, and when I threw the ball to him, it hit him hard in the stomach. He doubled over and grabbed a little girl's shoulder to support himself. I rushed over to offer mine instead, because she was small and I didn't want him to hurt her. The odd thing is, I didn't mean to hurt him, but I think I subconsciously intended it so I could get closer to him. Which, since this was a dream, means that my subconscious has a subconscious. O.o Anyway, I was holding him up and going "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hit you, are you okay? God, I'm sorry!" He let go of me and staggered to a (drop-dead GORGEOUS) brunette guy sitting on the sidelines, and gave him a big kiss, clearly to show me he was not available. I muttered, "Oh. Pooh." and woke up.

Anyone want to take a stab at its meaning?

I watched Rocky Horror Picture Show today. I only recently realized I hadn't given it back to Ben, which I will do ASAP (sorry about that, Ben).

Hmm. I want walnut ice cream. Does walnut ice cream even exist? Wait, I don't eat ice cream...

I'm the half-truth in the lie/I'm the why not in the why

~"Gin-Soaked Boy" by The Divine Comedy

Has anyone else ever noticed that the British have their "er"s and "ah"s mixed up? They say stuff like "hah" for "her" and "ideer" for "idea."

...yeah, that's about it. G'night.