I dreamt last night that I opened my closet and OUILA all of Prince and The Revolution's best outfits were suddenly in there. Even the clear pants--and all the lacey capes and OR scrubs I could ever want. I woke up elated, only to realize I do not even have a pair of suspenders with wooden moon decals on them.
Posted by Jessica at February 27, 2006 01:35 PM | TrackBack