Creeps,

I just woke up from a short dream about you. I felt I needed to write this down to you. I think about audiences a lot, and as much as I'd like to have more recognition and more success in this industry, I don't want all the cliche audiences. Like all those people that annoy me, I don't want them to be my audience. Like all the annoying comedians and the christians.

I guess it's warped, because I like having you guys as an audience. For some reason your readership isn't as valid though, and I think that's bull. You guys are enjoying me on a level that is mostly sexual yes, but I hope maybe you get something more out of it. Something you wouldn't get from other sluts on myspace.

Anyways, in my dream I was in trouble. I was being chased and fearful for my life, and then you guys turned up at the club I hid in. You were already there, so many familiar faces. Like Club House Daddy. I saw you guys and I got an overwhelming feeling of relief. It turned out to be a really good, empowering 15 minute dream.