butches & brown bears

is it wrong that i like to watch women's college basketball? there's just something about those butchy bitches runnin' up and down the court that's so sublime. i don't know. i can't explain it. like my dreams. for some reason, i've been remembering my dreams lately. i thought i'd forgotten about this one, and i really wish i did, but i saw this on gothamist and had a strange visceral reaction. then i remembered the other night, i had this dream where i woke up and started wandering around my apartment. like typical dreams where things are so non sequitir, i ended up at some party. but it wasn't just any party. a la shelly duvall in the shining, i happened to stumble upon a group of copulating furries. that's right, a fucking furries orgy. i'm dreaming about furries! what the hell does that mean? please, someone tell me cause i can't afford psychotherapy.