So no joke, I had a dream last night that consisted of people I know and some fictional characters. I don’t know about you, but I frequently dream about TV shows. Sometimes I am just watching them, sometimes I am writing them, or sometimes I am actually a character in them. I don’t know if this is bizarre but in all honesty, I really don’t care.
Anyway, I had this dream (and some details escape me) but needless to say, my friends (both real and fictious) were being held captive on a boat. Luckily we were saved. Jason Morgan saved the day. What makes this dream a nightmare is that I actually led the charge to thank Jason. Yes, Ladies and Gentlemen, I actually gave a speech about how great Jason is. Then I think there may have been a “slow clap”. Just call me Carly Corinthos (which is the name I give out at bars when I don’t want guys to call me).
That is so brilliant to give out soap names at the bar! Much like my mother’s plot to be called Anna, a la Anna Devane
I think I shall choose Robin Scorpio.
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