oh star shine down on me.

this afternoon i had a dream that i went to a restaurant that had kitten on the menu. this seemed like a normal thing; it was a typical New Orleans restaurant -- shrimp, oysters, kitten. ice Cube was the chef. they had live kittens in cages in the kitchen and t wanted to buy them all to save their lives, but i didn't want Cube to think i was a sentimental wuss. i woke up crying.

my dreams have been thoroughly confusing as of late.

i want someone to explain this to me.

plenty to worry about lately and not a lot of time to post. i want summer here. now ):