Misfire and a Hot Dog
So I feel a little off kilter today. I am not crazy about what I am wearing and I had a weird dream about an ex-boyfriend (not the Wiener Mobile one, the one after that one and actually it could have been a REALLY good dream…if you catch my drift, *wink, wink, nod, nod, nudge, nudge*). Anyway, I just feel like I missed the mark starting the day. Do you know what I mean? I am not completely out of it but enough to really wonder what made me wear what I put on today.

Scarily enough all I had to do was search for his name and this popped up. REMEMBER…I DID NOT DATE HIM AT THIS TIME. This was a couple years after we broke up. He also interned at Disney World and my brother ran into him there at that time. This is how he knew that we still lived in the same place and drove his sexy ride to our home when he was working this particular internship. I also figured that since another blogger was posting phallic symbols disguised as friendly child-friendly objects, I’d jump on the band wagon.