Grrr.

Can't sleep. Got drug rebound headache.

Holy shit my dreams are weird.

I totally had a dream where I was talking to this woman who was all super-preened and perfect. And she was criticising the way some women don't shave *everything*. You know the score, they're ugly, they're dirty, etc etc. I burst into this weird vagina-monlogues-esque freeform about the beauty of a natural vulva.

"You mean you don't like it? You don't see it? A great, hairy, lippy, rose-like bloom down there? Burgeoning with curls and pink and flesh? Soft and rough and generous and unashamed? Just total and undeniable, complete and unafraid? It's a bloom, a flower, a great, vital, cuddly pink revolution."

That's not the exact wording, but what a dream. Though, I blame Courbet.<-- NSFW LINK! Though it IS fine art. ;)

Disablism is alive and well.

It's not something people would think is a real problem, but it is, and unfortunately, when it happens it can have real damaging consequences for those on the recieving end.

Cabbie fined for refusing guide dog.

All I can say is - GOOD. The article says one in three guide dog owners were turned away by taxi drivers. ONE IN THREE. That is a fucking shocking number!

ETA: Oh, there's a bit of racism in the article too. The Department of Transport is blaming the immigrant drivers for turning away the dogs.

Cravings kick my butt.

But when I fulfill them, I'm so happy. I have the Crunchy Nut cereal that I was dreaming about. Like, literally dreaming about eating it. I had cornflakes today, but it wasn't the same. They were too healthy.

Now I have my sugary bad breakfast food. *hugs it*