Toby dumps me in a dream

Last night Toby told me to start seeing other people because there were three or four hoochie mamas he wanted to get his paws on as well. So I went grocery shopping. But took the wrong bus and ended up lost. Yeah. Ok. I was (at first) completely and totally pissed off, which quickly morphed into a morbid depression, but then quickly shifted to being happier then a priest at a t-ball game after realizing it was all just a dream. All this in about 1 minute (maybe less). That many exposed emotions before 7:30 in the morning is just not fair. And I think I have PMS.

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