Tails of a 17th Street Geisha

I had the weirdest dream last night. Most of my friends hate when i go on and on about my dreams (all but you Bri)… but since no one can shut me up on this blog, I’m going to divulge them anyway, regardless of how obnoxious it may be–you can always click out of the site (not like anyone is really reading this anyway)…

okay, so in reality, I came home at 10pm after working extra hours @ PHA and spent a half hour watching free "on demand" japanime at Roz’s (I watch the first episode of Noir, which I’ve seen before, but it’s really beautiful and I enjoyed a repeate viewing)… so on to the dream which was totally influenced by noir:

I dreamed that my sister Susan had a bunch of friends over to my house to celebrate her b-day party. I had my 60 CD player but didn’t have a lot of options. I kept playing the same damn songs. All of a sudden, Jackie Chan comes running into my condo. He’s filming a new movie and wanted to take a break and see the neighborhood. I tell him that he has to take a picture with my sister for her b-day, but instead, I hand the camera to Susan so that she can take pictures of me with jackie. First we’re posing like we’re going to beat eachother up. I take of my jacket to reveal me wearing all white with a tank top exposing really buff arms! We start sparring and then he trips me and we’re on the floor. Then all of a sudden we’re making out! My sister is taking pics of me making out with Jackie Chan!!! I don’t really remember the rest of the dream… does this dream have *any* meaning?

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