Thursday, February 14, 2008

calling andrew wobourne

so last night i fell in love. and his name was andrew wobourne. how do i know this? because i distinctly remember reading his name on a piece of paper in my dream. he was terribly cute, wore glasses, and was so very affectionate. he thought i was the best thing ever, and of course i loved that.

once again, my subconscious knows how to take care of herself. on the eve of a lonely valentine's day, she gave me a dream about a lovely guy named andrew.

3 comments:

Curly Sue said...

That's so amazing, that you could read his name in your dream. I love hearing that kind of detail.

CëRïSë said...

"Affectionate" just says it all, doesn't it?

CëRïSë said...

P.S. Of course I googled him just now (like I googled Collin Tokannon", and nothing came up--although Google helpfully suggested that perhaps I'd meant Andrew Wombourne... which didn't return any results, either.