Last night I dreamed a very rich man in his 50s was trying to get me to marry him. "You'd be perfect. In fact, I've already chosen you." He went on and on about how much money he had and how much jewelry I'd get to wear and basically how he knew I wasn't going to say no so he was going to just keep hammering on me until I said yes. I kept saying no and then finally stood up and told him off for not understanding what I value at all, and the one thing I valued the most was MY FREEDOM.
Not sure what all of this means but I bet it had something to do with watching that Gok Wan fashion show last night.