Dreams: Hikaru

I put the box of japanese ice cream into the fridge and closed the door and jaunted out into the living room. Once there, I flipped on the telelvision and then Hikki was on the television, I thought that it's nice that in the US we now have Japanese music on. David and Eric come home. This obviously is not our house or my apartment, it's definitely a hell of a lot nicer; really, it's beautiful as balls. I continue to watch while everyone else is doing their thing. I hear people in the kitchen and go to talk. To my surprise, there's Hikki in a showgirls' outfit.

(It just made me laugh, when I woke up.)