Last Night's Dream

In my dream last night, one of my best friends from high school had died. We had been out of touch for a while, and I was told of her death well past its occurrance. In reality, we really have fallen out of touch. She lives in Ithica with her girlfriend, and travels the country selling her very successful line of clothing DITC (dykes in the city.)

I have to laugh, though. When sharing this dream with someone, their immediate reaction was that perhaps I am killing off my inner lesbian. Perhaps I really have curiosity or interest, and am suppressing it. I wish.

I would probably have fewer relationship issues...