I have always been a dreamer. I dream at night and while I am wide awake. Lately, I have been having a multitude of colorful,vivid and slightly disturbing dreams. Anywhere from traveling down a river called "Hate", watching a horse with no legs dying and a strange man grabbing from me from behind demanding a cigarrette (even though I don't smoke) and then telling me "it's over." Then there is the dream where I gave Clay Aiken a foot massage...
I really don't know what this all means.