Adam Sandler thinks I'm hot!!!

I don't know what my subconscious mind is trying to tell me here. But I had another dream. You know...the one like I had about Ughy Thugy (uh, that would be Scott Savol). The one where Ughy Thugy thought I was majorly hot. Well, it seems that Adam Sandler thinks that I'm one majorly hot babe as well. I am laughing as I write this (maybe I should be crying) because I actually have the nerve to admit this to the world. I used to have a recurring nightmare that I'd lose all of my teeth. Now my recurring nightmare is that I'm one hot mama to men not of my choosing. I think I need a therapist.

M thinks I'm hot. He really does. I guess I just feel like a heffalump. I was watching this show about Mariah Carey the other night. Now...you talk about the opposite of heffalump. Even when she doesn't think the camera is on her, she's so diva-istic. She even made the remark..."I can't help it I'm not frumpy." For me, frumpy is a way a life.

But you know...is it too much to ask that I could at least dream about really hot men thinking I'm really hot? Yeah, that would be cool. Really cool.