Boys Don't Cry I dreamed I was at a library convention.→[More:]At the convention there was a display by Hadjiboy. It was a really cool sculpture project that was a tryptich that provided a chocolate witch-like puppet on a stick that the viewer was to use to make silhouettes on the background of the tryptich. The background was multicolored with a prism and lights. It was a cool project I should attempt to make sometime. In the dream I was writing a sticky-note to Hadjiboy that said "boys don't cry". But as I was writing he showed up resembling one of my new employees. It gets kind of blurry after that.

DISCLAIMER: The men crying post made me think of my dad. My dad rocks and cries on occasion too.

BTW, this is a punctuation optional, run-on sentence welcomed post.