a blog in time saves nine

That title means absolute squat but it was the first thing to come into my head. I never know what to title things it tends to be one of those times that my mind decides to go totally blank and make me look like a complete mental midget; yes, anytime I'm asked to title anything, I need a good cutting/whit filled comeback or I have to introduce people. Thanks brain, glad to know you've got my back. This is of course the same brain that gave me one of the weirdest dreams of my life the other night - I really hope it doesn't mean anything because if it does I can only fathom that it means I am a complete and utter nut job. Here is a synopsis:

I'm having sex (good raunchy sex) with Dexter (yes the the serial killer character) and in between really awesome monkey sex and alot of tonsil hockey we're drinking cough syrup...yes, thats right - cough syrup. All the while in my head I'm thinking, "gee, I don't know if I'm as hot as his girlfriend on the tv show...I hope he doesn't go back to her." Then I woke up. WTF? What really puzzles me is that in the dream I knew exactly who he was (a serial killer) and it didn't pose a problem for me AT ALL. Obviously my imagination if morally bereft.

Anyhoo, thats all I've got for now, I started this blog in November and this is only my second entry..my first containing less than a complete sentance. Obviously I'm going to be very good at this.

hooray! I have a blog! bloggiddy bloggidy blog blog BLOG.