Well, I hope that your real self has much better judgement. The coffee shop boy seemed rather charming, I should hope he's not evil. I haven't precisely spoken to my mother in a while.
Your dreams are so much more complicated than mine. I suppose that's what happens when you throw magic into the mix. I'm so glad that my dreams aren't much more complicated than girl meets boy, girl cheats on fiance with boy, big boat sinks.
I can't wait. Perhaps I'll even wear one of the dream dresses.