Last night, I dreamt that I had just woken up from having a baby. Apparently by cesaerean, because I had a scar. My parents were kind of mad because I wouldn't tell them who the father was, but I didn't know. Because I didn't remember having sex at all, and not because I had slept with so many guys that I didn't know which one. She was kind of ugly, like this little girl at work who is vaguely Middle Eastern and hairy. She had lots of crazy black hair. I didn't know what to name her, but I was leaning towards Melody. Then I decided to get dressed but apparently it was too soon because the stitches started to bleed so I had to get back into bed. It was very weird.
Other dreams I have had:
I was walking into a synagoge (no idea why) and started to cross myself, aware that some ceremony was expected of me but not sure what to do.
and more to be added later...
Sarah Jessica Parker - Vogue Editorial
7 years ago
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