I really didn't want to know what all that dream talk was about. I really didn't. This is my punishment for being a little curious, but it's like opening Pandora's Box. I guess it wasn't as bad as it could have been, but who really wants to go back to high school.
I've learned a few things. I was a jerk, I liked to hit things, and an ex really did look like Paris Hilton. There were a few other things in there, but I am still digesting that over my fourth cup of coffee.