I blame
thete1 for this: Last night I dreamed about an action figure of Lee Jordan.
I mean, this was a dream in which nothing happened except that I took this action figure out of the packaging and took a good look at it.
He looked about nineteen, with dreads made out of something soft (not molded plastic) and a little earring and a very mischievous expression. His jeans were molded, but his robe and shirt came off. For some reason he was holding a microphone.
OK, sure, he was cute. But still. I do prefer my dreams to have some sort of story to them.
Maybe it was the NyQuil, but I'm still blaming Te.
I mean, this was a dream in which nothing happened except that I took this action figure out of the packaging and took a good look at it.
He looked about nineteen, with dreads made out of something soft (not molded plastic) and a little earring and a very mischievous expression. His jeans were molded, but his robe and shirt came off. For some reason he was holding a microphone.
OK, sure, he was cute. But still. I do prefer my dreams to have some sort of story to them.
Maybe it was the NyQuil, but I'm still blaming Te.