Tuesday, July 24, 2007
The man of my dreams…
Last night I had a dream that Denis Leary was my man. In my dream, he lived in the West End in a four-storey walk-up only blocks away from me. He had a bad back so I had to take care of him a lot. But he loved me and let me kiss him on the forehead.
That’s all.
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You are so cute Keira!
sounds ’similar’ to my dreams about ryan gosling.
Ou la la…I love having those “celebrity love dreams” when in your dreams, they aren’t celebrities.