I’d draw up the moon and climb a ladder to perch on it
and sprinkle down white dots of stars for dreamers
to dream a mountain of writings and words
and take them on their own separate adventures

I’d blow bubbles and bubbles of images
and sketch amazing structures of anything
and perhaps later I’ll meet another colored pencil
who can color my world and share the dream.

On a nicer note, bought an italian cookery book which had very lovely photos of italian food and the place! So inspired to travel and cook! Simply awesome that it made me hungry after that.

Plus the book was at a very good deal! 60% off… so what the hell.

Will probably be visiting the bookstore very soon again.

I’m an awful shopper. I hate walking around shopping malls…I hate walking around and looking through shelves and shelves of clothes which just makes my eyes tired and all I wanna do is go home…and I hate the crowd and the amount of noise…But when strangetea took me by the arm to check out Zara, I felt inspired again because they were having sale and they have some gorgeous clothes which I like! I still hate shopping though but I’ll probably have to go with her to shop…she and applestar have such excellent eye for these kinda things…

So perhaps shopping can be not as bad if I have someone dragging me in the store and recommending me stuffs. Good plan.

But Choky was looking for another kitty, his partner. I told him I haven’t seen her around. Choky looked at me like assessing if i was telling the truth. And then he told me to tell him something that he didn’t know. I said, “No I’m sorry. I don’t know where she is and I don’t know what you want.”

He kept repeating that to me and then he touched my face. With his paw! It felt so cool and cute in the dream then. And then his cat eyes turned gold and told me to tell him something that he didn’t know.

So I told him that I don’t want him to leave the house because its not safe and Blackie (The police cat outside who patrols the 2nd floor) is always hanging about and he would be torn to pieces if he did! But he said he’s a man now and he can change back anytime he wants.

I was like “are you sure….”

And then he again says to tell him something else. I was like “what the hell does this cat really want?” I was frustrated, he wanted to leave, and I felt he was selfish.

I told him, I loved him VERY VERY much and if he can just stay in the house, eat his tuna and biscuits, toilet provided and he can sleep anywhere he wants, that would be utterly smashing and wonderful for me.

And then I see Choky’s real cat face. And he smiled! The biggest cheshire grin which was awesome.

And he was a cat again and meowing to give him a rub.

Very odd and damn weird dream… Some Alice in Wonderland shit going through my head perhaps…