aug 4 - embarrassed for my sub-concious
i dreamt about david beckham the other night. it went like this: we were in a store where you could pay to forget (don't ask, i just dream, not understand) and while wondering what will be remembered after the exercise, there was this david beckham mannequin, and it suddenly came to life! and he was all, "for everyone else i pretended i was a doll, but not you!" and i was "eee!" and then i asked about victoria and the kids, so it was really not 'i have a crush on you:famous' kind of excitement, more like the 'face-to-face with a celebrity' kind.
but; you know, david beckham? i'm kind of embarrassed for my sub-concious mind.