oneirology.

{salvador dali, persistence}

i just remembered the craziest dream i had last night:

on my lunch break, paige and i parked my scion on a big, green hill in a park {think spring in central park}. as per usual, we rolled the windows down and started dancing to cali swag district. as we danced around on the hill, two gentleman from my office rolled up. i don't really know them in real life, but in dream life they were really interested in learning our moves {think the dougie mixed with the chicken dance}. we taught them how to dougie, and it has been in my head ever since.

but what does it mean!?!