Wednesday, June 03, 2009

Last night:

I dreamt, that I was in a old hang out of mine. Obama was seated at the bar. He looked at me and signaled me, to follow him into, the womens' bathroom.

I followed him. There was no mirror. He fiddled around with my hair, left. I followed.

I said to my girl friends, "Look what Obama, did to my hair." They giggled. Obama looked severely hurt and said, "I was just kidding, Pam"

When given a mirror, I could see, he made me look like Pebbles, on the Flintstones.

What does this dream mean?

I went to bed praying to take away my panic attacks and dreamt, about Obama.


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