Monday, August 19, 2024

Dreams 8/19


   I only remember the end of this dream. I was dressed like a nun and came home to the big green dollhouse where I lived with Dame Darcy. Our mission was to shake down the patriarchy. I must've really kicked some ass because my back was hurting when I woke. 

No Wonder

  No wonder Merlin died, he was terrorized. Sir Frankie Crisp might've had me up at four this morning insistent on snuggabe, but he is a...