I’m Such a Girl
In case you haven’t noticed this from reading this blog—this will prove it.
Last night I had a dream in which I was some sort of agent/superhero type. I may have just been a spy, but I think I had super powers. These superpowers involved couture clothes—suitcases full of them. They were all in my size, and yes I got to wear them.
A strange woman in a filmy dress approached me (she was clearly evil), showed me some more filmy clothes, and tried to get me to go off with her.
Now, being the seasoned agent/superhero that I was, I resisted, right?
No. Even knowing she was a bad guy, I went with her. The lure of a fine frock was just too much for me.
I’m such a girl.