Vague Insanty 025

Okay, so maybe it's wrong and sad to have erotic dreams about girls dressed as classic golden age comic super heroines, but would it be any less geeky if they made more logical sense and featured Japanese girls dressed as modern day anime vixens with phallic swords the size of a small passenger bus?

Maybe the problem is that dreams are just better than reality. The other day I had a dream where fruit flew across the planet at about 6 feet up in the air, like Saturn's rings, but on Earth and comprised of delicious fruit. And I would just pluck fruit from the air, and I knew that fruit grew better when it was just allowed to fly through the air like that.

It didn't make sense, and I'm sure there's some freaky Freudian explanation lurking behind the corner, but for now I just want to live in the magical land of flying fruit snacks and attractive, sexually active women, with lassos and kinky, tight-fitting boots. Is that so wrong?