I had one of the most bizarre dreams the other night... I was talking on the phone w/ the stangest person, and somehow I thought it was mantra (but his name was a similie for wealth and started w/ a P). It really wasn't even about him, just at one point I kinda "knew" in the dream that it was him. He had the stangest voice too, I remember him describing it as "Someone once told me it's as if your listening to someone talk from the other room." I woke up and felt strange for the next couple hours until I forgot most of the dream. I remeber a few things he said though.

"Sometimes I go to Mervyns with some of the ladys from work and we try on shoes."

The dream wasn't anything about gayness either. It was more about him being depressed at one point he said somthing like "My own parents hate me" Then I was going to comfort him somehow but I ended up saying, "Hey (Name) I have to go my alarm is going off."