I love hitting the sack and getting a taste of dairy dream time. Gotta recharge the White Gold Battery daily.

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Sorry, fell asleep on my computer.

So Check it. Last night, I dreamt that I was my hair, No body, No head, just a ton of hair. So I'm doing interviews, playing shows. Dating celebrity hairs two or three at a time.Yah know!?

So I am still my hair right? And I am hanging pool-side and I get this call. Hairweek Magazine’s editors need me for a cover shoot ASAP.

I rush to the set and the flashbulbs start popping. I got this feeling inside my roots that I'm entering epic mode. Say hello to the industrial fan. It's so on!. My hair is feeling it, flowing it. *ENTER INTO A FOLLICLE TRANCE* I finally come to and I'm lying awake in my bed.

I never did see the cover of Hairweek Magazine, but I guarantee my hair looked great.