Last night I dreamt that I had a VB combobox control on my forehead. People kept on pushing it to see the selections... pissed me off.
That wasn't even the point of the dream. I was back in high school, talking to this girl. She was upset because her life wasnt the life she thought it was going to be. So I comforted her by giving her a hug. Oh yeah, she was naked, but there didnt seem to be anything strange about that. Anyway her husband walked in, (he looked like the dean guy from oldschool) he got really mad and pushed my combobox button REALLY hard. I was going to fight back, but i realized that he was just jealous, so I left, denouncing jealousy as a frivilous human emotion, and thinking thoughts of free love. Then I woke up.