Rob goes to church?

Rob on his way to church...or at least we hope

It's an early Saturday morning and I find myself at church. As the morning service begins, I see my friend Jessica and sit next to her. When it's over, I leave her to go to the rest room. Then I go outside to get some fresh air for a couple of minutes. As I was going back inside the church to attend the main service, I spot Jessica shockingly looking at the person facing her. All I can see is the person's back, sitting on the stair's rail. He's wearing a blue jacket and has reddish brown messy hair. I immediately know who it is.

Jessica starts saying, “Oh my God! You're Ro-” and I quickly go up to her to shut her up because I knew she'd attract unwanted attention. As he was getting off the rail, I finally got to see his face. He was clean shaven with white make-up and looked like his character Edward Cullen. I was a bit disappointed because I prefer natural Rob. I ask him, “Why don't you grow your beard back? You look too young and not like your normal self.” So he rolls his eyes and gives me a smirk. He says, “I'll tell you but you have to let me know when the church service starts. I don't want to miss it.” I laugh and give him a mocking look saying, “Why? It's not like Jesus is coming and you'll miss it or something.”

I feel guilty after saying that because in my mind, I wouldn't interrupt Rob even if Jesus did come. So he starts whispering in my ear but I have no idea what he's telling me. All of a sudden the sky brightens up and the clouds start to part. When the clouds are gone, I can see a place that looks like heaven. No, it's not because Rob is speaking to me but I think it's because Jesus really is coming! He's coming because I mocked Rob, telling him it's not like he'd miss it. Rob is still whispering in my ear and I decide not to tell him what I'm seeing because I don't want Rob to stop talking. It's beautiful! I can see parts of heaven while Rob is whispering things in my ear! Yeah, I know, I'm selfish. But I don't want this moment to go away. And that's when I wake up. That is by far the best dream I've ever had!

*Robin

*Name(s) have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.

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Wow girl, that was some dream you had!  No one mocks the Rob, did you not know that! LOL  Look what you did? :)

Bedtime stories

Yes, you will wake up and I'll be next to you looking like this...

Just imagine Rob's talking to you.  He's laying down on your bed, hair in glorious sexy disarray, blue eyes piercing your soul, a scruff to die for.  He's waiting for you, warming the bed.  Your knees are about to buckle at the sight of him.


Rob:  Hi baby, come to bed

Me: Oh *giggles* I'm not sleepy yet.

Rob: Who said anything about sleeping? *winks

Me: Oh, oh, oh. *dead*

Hobolicious Hotness!!!

I'm reviving some of Rob's old photos.  Any photo of him is worth seeing again and again and again!

I love this picture, I imagine this is what he's thinking:

 Rob what's that stain on your pant leg?

Rob: Man, that was exhausting! Being hot takes a lot of work!  I've done all I can to look unattractive but these girls are still wild about me!   I can't wait to go home and have a Heineken and a Hotpocket!  Hopefully Tom didn't find the last Hotpocket that I hid in the back of the freezer, behind a shoebox!

Photo: I can't remember, all I know is that it's from 2009 and possibly taken in Vancouver. :)

So it's been really slow here! I apologize for not blogging for a while, real life just got busy with illnesses, visitors and work.  Anyway, we are still accepting dreams of Rob or fantasy you may have.  Just send them in.


The past week Rob has been photographed with fans while on roatrip with his pals, going through Texas.  I knew he'd be sporting a beard again, just like whenever he's not working, he lets go and doesn't shave.  I'm a not a big fan of the bearded look but hey, it's Robert Pattinson so I'll take what I can get!

Let's take a look at some of the pics that came out of that:

Dreamy Rob!

I love this picture so much! He seems so happy and so content, holding that guitar! And did I mention what a lucky guitar that was!?  His long agile fingers strummed its strings!  Sometimes inanimate objects have all the luck!

I'm so in love with you honey...

Another fan photo from Texas. I see Rob's appeal still dazzles women! Just look at the love in her eyes!  Such a sweet photo!  I think I'll be googly-eyed and uncoordinated when I meet Rob, how much more be right there with him, next to him, with our bodies touching!  Oolala!



Photos: I believe the 1st photo is from a girl named Erica(fan), I'm not sure who owns the 2nd photo.

I'd love to meet you, anywhere, just say the word...

Have you met Rob?  Do you dream of meeting him in person, him calling your name. You gazing on his jawporn, blue eyes and sex hair, long wonky legs?  Do you ever wonder what you would say or how you would react once you're actually there, in front of him, or perhaps he's 3 feet away from you.  The mere fact he's there, the air changes and there's electricity zapping you?

What would be the ideal situation for you to meet him?

Let me give you some scenarios:

1.  At a fan/movie event

2. At a pub

3. Outside his hotel(if you ever find it!)

4. Some random place like a coffee shop, Borders or Barnes and Noble

5. At one of his mate's concerts(Sam, Marcus, Bobby)?

6. At a convenience store while he was shopping for Hot Pockets?

Now let's see, what would you say? Would you be able to talk?  Would you just freeze and gaze at his beauty, drool a little perhaps?   Will you pretend you smoke and hope you have a lighter in your purse to offer him if he needs a light?  Would you offer to buy him a Heine?  Would you pretend you barely know him and just be cool about it?

We want to know, let us know. Let's have fun!

 Leave your comments, thanks!

Photo: Details magazine 2010

Have you been to Rob's house?

I Have No Idea Who You Are Robert Pattinson

   

I'm rocking this beanie!

    I'm driving around LA late in the evening and I end up in front of a house which isn't all that nice. I have no idea why the hell I'm here but I go and knock on the door anyway. Rob shows up at the door. I remember him wearing a black beanie, an olive green button down shirt with a gray t-shirt underneath, and black pants. Surprisingly, I act like it's no big deal. He lets me in his house which is warm and cozy. Nothing fancy, just a wooden floor with wooden furniture. He leads me to his tan colored couch in the living room and we start talking about God knows what. I tell myself not to 'out' myself and pretend to have no idea who he is. But then I asked him how he manages to be funny and witty in interviews. “Shit! Stupid, stupid, stupid!” I tell myself. He looks at me through squinted eyes in a suspicious manner with a smirk on his face. “I dunno.” he says laughing. We carry on with our conversation but by the end of it I slip up again and tell him I love his dad (in a non-creepy way). He says, “Really? I can invite him over if you want.” But I decline and leave. That's when I wake up and think, ”WHAT THE F*CK?! Why did I do that?” I still hate the dream version of me. She's so stupid. 

* Celine

*Name(s) have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.

Photo: Robert Pattinson visiting Planet Hollywood, 2008.

"It's Just A Sweet, Sweet Fantasy Baby.."

"Your body is absolutely amazing.."

~ Because we all have dreams and fantasies about Rob.. So here's one that I will share with you.. What I imagine it would be like with Rob..
While Giselle was showering, she couldn't help but smile. She was anxiously thinking of the night ahead of her, knowing that Rob was waiting for her to get out of the shower.

Using lots of shave gel to make sure she was smooth and soft in all the right places. Giselle used the shower gel and lathered her clit, awakening it with sexual anticipation. As the bursts of hot
water brushed over it, she could feel it all the way down to her toes. As Giselle finish up in the shower, she started to feel the arousing sensation, but controlled herself, saving it for Rob. She got out of the shower and even the brush of the towel over her nipples caused her to shiver.

She walked out into the bedroom where Rob lay waiting for her. Giselle looked over at Rob, with hungry eyes. He lit the candles and turned on the music. Giselle hears Rob catch his breath, as she turns around and removes her towel to wipe herself dry. Rob comes up behind her and run his hand around to cup her breasts. Giselle felt his hard cock pressing up against her ass. He slowly kisses the back of her neck and gently run his fingers down the side of her body.

Rob tells her, "Your body is absolutely amazing." Giselle couldn't hold back her moan of desire as he gently pulls her to face him. She looks into Rob's beautiful eyes and says, "I've been waiting for this moment, baby." He looks her up and down, and stops to stare at her swelling breasts. Her nipples wanting to be touched by him. Rob nonchalantly takes her fingers and licks each fingertip slowly, causing Giselle to ache in the pit of her stomach. He slowly works his way to her neck and places light kisses, making Giselle's heart flutter. As he moves down to her breasts and playfully nibbles on her nipples. Giselle giggles in pleasure and says, "Oh baby, please don't stop."

Her knees almost buckle as Rob runs his wet tongue down her stomach and slowly at the bottom of her hips. He suddenly moves up and their lips meet in a deep kiss. Tongues dancing, flicking, exploring, hands moving, gliding over each other in a quest for satisfaction.

Rob suddenly grip each of Giselle's wrists in his strong hands and withdraws from the kiss. He tells Giselle, "get on the bed and lie down." The sheets feel cool against the heat of Giselle's skin. She couldn't help but notice the drop of pre cum at the end of his hard cock, making her mouth water as she yearns to taste him.

Giselle moves to reach for his hardness, but Rob firmly tells her, "no." He tells her "just lie there and enjoy this, baby." Rob reaches to the night stand and picks up a blindfold. He leans down and nibbles along the edges of her lips and places the blindfold around her head, covering her eyes. At an instant, Giselle's every sense is heightened. She can smell the candles and hear the music playing softly in the background, as shivers with burning desire for him.

Rob runs his fingers up and down Giselle's body. As his fingers touch between her knees, she couldn't help but spread her legs, just a little, inviting him inside of her. She arches her back feeling ready to explode, as Rob glides his fingers over her abdomen, up to trace the curve of her tits, circling her nipples.

When Rob moves to lie over Giselle with his cock pressing against the lips of her pussy, she feels her heart beat in her clit. As Rob kisses Giselle, he reachs over and to un-do the blindfold. The heat of his tongue around Giselle's nipples gives her an electrifying feeling throughout her whole body. Giselle struggles, as Rob moves down her body, nibbling, licking and teasing her. She whimpers and says, "Please, baby" and he laughs and says, "Please what, my sweet?"

Giselle replies, "Please, please I want you inside of me." Her breathing stops and as she feels Rob's hot breath on her wet pussy. Her legs spread even more, wanting, needing Rob to fill her up. Giselle is spread, open, and dripping, waiting on what's next.

Rob grasps one side of her pussy lips between his lips, gently sucking, sliding his mouth higher towards Giselle's clit, and then releasing it. Then he takes the other side of her lips, sucking it into his mouth, sucking his way higher, her clit tingling, throbbing with absolute sensation.

Giselle releases a soft moan as Rob slides his finger in her wet pussy and sucking her clit into his mouth, working at a slow steady beat with his mouth and hand at the same time. Sliding the finger in, sucking and nibbling her clit, adding another finger. Giselle's hips respond, moving faster and faster as she urges him on.

Rob slowly slides his fingers back slightly then curving a fingertip inside Giselle, rotating it, rubbing, small steady little circles on her inner wall. Giselle loses control as Rob discovers her g-spot. She gasps as he places a finger from his other hand on her clit. Giselle is whimpering as he moves both fingers rhythmically at the same time, steadily circling, sliding, pressing.

Rob stops, as Giselle's body shudders. He kisses her deeply, as she tastes her own wetness in his mouth. Giselle sucks Rob's tongue into her mouth, needing to take him in. Rob stops and lifts her legs up and moves forward. She feels the head of his cock opening her. Rob eases in slowly as Giselle strains up, grasping, trying, begging for more but he slowly takes his time.

Giselle finally feels the his cock in the deepest part of her, throbbing. It only takes one small rotation of his hips and she's shaking inside. She moans and cries out, "Baby, faster!" Rob withdraws to just the tip and suddenly he thrusts in her, hard and deep. Giselle's moans get louder and louder, as she grabs onto his shoulders, wrapping her long legs around him.

Rob is moving faster and faster, each thrusts going deeper and deeper, until his cock is throbbing, pulsing inside of Giselle. Their bodies moving together becoming one. He feels her dripping all over his manhood, as he fills her up. Giselle's cries are joined with Rob's groaning, as they both explode in a wave of sexual sensation.

And then Rob looks into Giselle's eyes and softly kisses her lips as the sun slowly rises..

**So this was a fantasy I wrote about Rob.. Hope you all enjoyed it.. More to come!

Love,
Lorena

Dreaming of Daniel Gale & the real Rob

How do you like my sweater?

 If you're a Rob fan, chances are you've already seen The Bad Mother's Handbook, where Rob plays this adorable dorky guy.  You just want to hold him and bring him home!

Audrey sent us this dream about Daniel Gale, the character that Rob plays in the mentioned movie.

The Daniel Gale one was last year. He was sitting, completely nerded out in my kitchen and was patiently waiting for me to get ready. Very cute. When I finally came out and was ready to go out, he smiled up to me. And I think he held my hand. He was just being adorable. I remember thinking he was being the perfect bf, hahaha!

And then the Rob dream of last week.  This was Rob himself and it seemed like I've known him for a while. Like we both were students and the same age as well. There was another girl there too, no K thank God, I couldn't really identify her. But she was just a friend, very nice. Anyway, I thought Rob and I were reading the same book/script, I am not sure about being a book or script, because there was something about a movie in there too. It could have been we were acting students. But then he looked at the cover of my book and said that it wasn't the same book at all. He was laughing about it, giggling, being cute. I think I was somewhat dissapointed that it wasn't the same. Of course this aspect of the dream was a bit vague, as dreams go. We were just really good friends though, nothing romantic there, but that didn't matter in that dream. :-)

TTYL Audrey, ;-)*

*Name(s) have been changed

Photo: From The Bad Mother's Handbook, Robert Pattinson and Holliday Grainger

"Gotta Find Those Girls"

So other day, I took a short nap and I ended up dreaming about Rob. Well, of course, why wouldn't I right. Hahah!

And this is how it goes..

Tazzy calls me up and tells me, "L, did you hear Rob has a Twitter?" And of course, I was like, "No way!!!" So it turns out Rob decided to get a Twitter account. Seemed like everyone on Twitter was going crazy about the news! Well, who wouldn't be, righhhhttt! We've been waiting for Rob to get an account finally he does. So we all go and follow him! It doesn't take long but Rob somehow finds our Twitter account, @IDreamOfRob and he becomes one of our followers! And of course one thing leads to another and he finds our BLOG! YEESSSS, this blog "I Dream Of Rob!" So Tazzy and I were super excited about Rob following our Twitter account and even finding our blog! The next day, I get another call from Tazzy, but this time she was super hysterical -- crying, screaming, and laughing! It took a few minutes to finally get me to calm her down. She screamed "Rob tweeted that he was looking for US, for US!!! He tweeted "If anyone knows Tazzy & L, please tweet them and let them know Rob is looking for them!" I was totally shocked! Why the heck would Rob look for us???? So Tazzy DM'd him since he was following our account and asked what he needed from us. It didn't take long for him to relpy and this is how it went: "Hey girls, I was looking for you because I came across your blog and I noticed it was fairly new. Maybe I could help you girls out and get you more viewers?" Tazzy and I were both shocked! I literally almost had a heart attack! We DM'd him back and said "YES! OF course! It would be an honor to have you helping us with our blog about you!!!"

But that's my dream kids! I know sounds cheesy! But imagine.. Hmmm, anything is possible.. Don't you think ;)..

Rob and Ebay?

Yep, like my distressed look? No it's not bird poop!

Dear Rob:

Forgive us for being so petty but we love you so much to the point that we have to dissect every single article of clothing that you own.  Remember that day you appeared in Vancity wearing the Ralph Lauren bird crap jacket?  Well my friend Rosie and I had much talk about what were those white spots on the jacket.  Later on we realized that it was really there, something called distressed look.  

So that day we were bored(yeah right) so we decide to do some sleuthing. I know this sounds scary but we saw a similar jacket online(won't say names) and after much analysis we came to the conclusion that it was not even the same jacket.  So that was 2 hours after oggling the jacket.  We didn't think you wore a XXL!   However we want you to understand that the convo below is the result of that interesting clothing conversation/sleuthing that we did.  So hold on to your horses and don't run away!  We promise we are both normal!

Love,

Tazzy and my friend Rosie

Picking up the convo after we saw the item online, excuse the typos, this was an actual Gchat conversation! And excuse our craziness!

We were looking at Ebay items:

Rosie: I just checked the feedback on the seller.  Hmmm.
Tazzy:  I got it, wow there's so many.  I don't want to read through it
Rosie:     LOL, just go by the dates!
Tazzy:  Yeah okay but "he" didn't leave a feedback.
Rosie:  Well if it's him, that's normal right?
Tazzy: Yeah, no time and who cares right?
Rosie: So I don't think it's the same jacket Tazzy.
Tazzy: Eh sorry google kicked me out.  What it's not the same? Are you sure. lol
Rosie:  yeah, but i was looking at the dates around the time he got it
Tazzy: Oh true, he wore it at the Hope for Haiti
Rosie:  but Haiti was before March 7 way before did he wear it there?
Tazzy:  i thought he did but i could be wrong, it was so dark!  And I was so distracted by his full beard. 
Tazzy:  we can look at his video right now let's go to youtube
(Goes to youtube to see if Rob wore the same jacket and to listen to Rob saying Hope for Haiti --HopeforHayteeeeee)
Rosie:  because if he did, it was or not the same jacket or he didn't wear it hahaha
Tazzy:  hahaha oh yeah
Rosie: it's the same yes
Tazzy:  he looks like Joaquin Phoenix!
Rosie: ROFL
Rosie:  so he's NOT the buyer of that one, we can quit ebay hahaha
Tazzy: Joaquin,  I think that's who he was chaneling since he said that's his idol!  Funny.  Are u sure it's not the same?
Rosie:  yes!
Tazzy:  look at the jacket!
 Rosie:  hahahaha this was january hon jacket was bought in march
Tazzy:  but is it the same
Rosie:  so Rob's not the buyer sorry, yeah
Tazzy: but I think he got it for free
Rosie: prolly
Tazzy: and here I got so excited
Rosie:  yeah, for wearing it that night but you were right about it being the same!  It's just not the same as on Ebay. Maybe there's a Rob lookalike somewhere out there
Tazzy:  ROFL yeah can this look alike pay me a visit? :-)
Rosie:  wearing that same jacket now hahaha.  Maybe just ask the seller!  If it's a lookalike hahaha
Tazzy:  Nah, he'll think we are pervs....or stalkers!  I can't have that tarnishing my reputation, LOL
Rosie:  also do you think Rob's an XXL?
Tazzy:  I think a regular L, maybe if he likes baggy an XL,  he is slim
Rosie:  yeah
Rosie:  I think he's a large yes
Tazzy: are we still talking about the jacket here? ;-) *winks*
Rosie:  hahaha
Tazzy:  large...HEHEHE ok
Tazzy: Btw don't you think that jacket on ebay is overpriced if the regular price of that jacket is 550!!!
Rosie:  so overpriced!!!
Tazzy:  yeah!
Rosie:  typically Ralph Lauren!
Tazzy:  we call stuff like that "rip off"
Rosie:  so overpriced
Tazzy:  well he can afford it, he's rolling in the dough now!
Rosie:  I bet ya 100 dollars Rob doesn't know the price
Tazzy:  for sure!
Rosie:  I think if he would, he'd get a heart attack
Tazzy:  haha, trully, but we want Rob to stay alive please!
Rosie:  and probably never wear it. I mean, same jeans forever guy hahaha, button fly levis
Tazzy:  yeah, except he got a new one, was it from Kmart ya think?  The shade is weird, but who am I kidding, Rob is awesome even if he wore a burlap sack.
Rosie:  I bet he thinks that jacket with all the bleach and stuff is vintage hahaha, poor Rob
Tazzy:  lol
Rosie:  being all preppy without wanting too be
Tazzy:  awwww we can teach him, comhere Rob let me give u a backrub
Rosie:  he doesn't care either way though
Rosie:  like he gave all his free raybans away like they were candy hahaha
Tazzy:  yeah well a little awkward but I'd take one!  Free and from Rob, what's not to like?
Rosie:  LOL so ROB!  btw why wasn't I there
Tazzy:  yeah wish he came here
Rosie:  I wanted a pair!!!!
Tazzy:  lol
Rosie:  he should come over to you
Tazzy:  I will take anything fr Rob
Rosie:  LOL Um yes hahaha
Tazzy:  I will take anything fr Rob
Rosie:  LOL Um yes hahaha, except his beanie
Tazzy:  hehehe, well for memento I'll take it
Rosie:  hahahaha true!  I rather have his boxers though....for momento....the ones he left on the floor! LOL
Tazzy:  hahaha ok me too!  Gosh now you gave me dirty thoughts Rosie!
 Rosie:  naughty!
 Tazzy:  fruit of the loom....hmmm.  I'll wear his shirt
Rosie:  whatever, all brands are fine by me hahaha
Tazzy:  like kstew does it haha
Rosie:  hahahaha, like K yes, hahahaha except you'd never take it off hahaha
Tazzy:  so it looks like we are together.
Tazzy: nope not gonna take it off
Rosie:  would shower in the shirt
Tazzy: I'll  never wash it, oh well I want to keep the scent
Rosie:  and then dry yourself in the sun hahaha,so you'd never shower hahaha
Tazzy:  hahaa well honey I gotta shower, so I guess I might take it off at some point!
Rosie:  that's okay too, Rob won't mind.
Tazzy: So don't wash his undies either, since you want the boxers specifically.
Rosie:  ewwwwwwww
Tazzy:  ewww lol sorry
Rosie:  hahahaha
Tazzy:  Rob could be a nomad u know? Wow
Rosie:  glad you saw your error hahaha
Tazzy:  hahaha well u said not wash
Rosie:  he kind of is hahaha, a nomad I meant.
Tazzy:  ok then don't wash the underwear
Rosie:  LOL well, I'd frame it and not wash it
Tazzy:  sleep with it, make it the pillowcase, haha.
Rosie:  ROFL
Tazzy:  LOL, just don't let anyone see it!  Whoever sees it will think you're crazayyyyy.
Rosie:  the underwear
Tazzy:  YES
Rosie:  LOL
Tazzy:  yes, make it a pillowcase,just pull it over your pillow, you know the drill!  There ya go,all set
Rosie:  hahahahaha woot!
Tazzy:  LO
Rosie:  If only we could summon Rob by willpower!
Tazzy:  Gahhh yes, here right here in my room...or yours!!!!
Rosie: Boxers, Fruit of the Loom, on the floor!

Fantasies too of any form!

Hey girls, so Lorena and I got to talking and we decided we would post y'all's fantasies on here as well!  Seems to me we are all fantasizing about Rob and not always dreaming about him.  Isn't that right? :P   So write down your fantasies and we will post it here.   It could be how you imagined meeting him.  Go all out, go crazy!  You can send it in story format, letter format or even script.  Anyway you want it!  It can be a poem too.

As always, you will be anonymous, unless you don't want to be of course!

Thanks and we're looking forward to hearing from you!

T & L

"Peach-Soaked Kisses"

"Here let me lick that off you.."

I’m sitting on a wicker love seat on the back deck of a beach house. The hot sun is beating down. Live oak and palmetto trees are swaying slightly in the breeze. I’m wearing a tiny purple and black bathing suit. There’s a bowl of peaches on a table in front of me. I take one. Just as I bite into it Rob walks out onto the deck. He’s wearing nothing but a pair of faded well-worn Levi’s jeans. The juice from the peach runs down my chin. As I’m about to wipe it away, Rob sits down beside me. “Let me get that for you” he says. He teasingly licks the juice off then kisses me. I offer him a bite of the peach. He takes it and the juice runs down his chin and drips onto his chest. I run my finger through the juice on his chest and lick my finger. I then lick the juice off his chin as he starts to kiss me again. He takes another bite and deliberately drips more juice on my chest. He pulls me over onto his lap and leans forward to lick it off. “So sweet…” he murmurs. He starts kissing my neck and reaches around to untie the back of my top…


And this is where I woke up. I can’t say that I wasn’t disappointed but at least I got to taste Rob’s sweet peach-soaked kisses so I’m okay with it. Maybe I’ll dream this again one day. I’d love to know how it turned out.


*Jeana


*Name(s) have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.
—-


Dear Jeana,


Your dream was so hot! We definitely need a part 2 of this! And why is it that we always wake up just when it gets better?


Thanks for sending your dream!


-Tazzy


What do you all think? Please leave your comments?


Photo: New Moon 2009

"YOU. ARE. MINE."

** Warning: This entry/post is about being sexually violated. Our dreamer had this particular nightmare after reading a fictional story that involved rape/abuse. Please take caution when reading.

In my dream Rob speaks with his American accent. He and I are dating and are in college together. We also share a house as well.

Rob and I are at the school’s library. I’m sitting at a table. studying..a pile of work in front of me. Rob is next to me with is hand rubbing against my leg..massaging it. minutes later, he gets up and tells me he’s going to the bathroom. i nod and go back to my work.

Then I hear someone call my name. I knew it wasn’t Rob. This was a voice I knew all too well. I looked up, it was *Paul, a friend who I haven’t seen since high school. He smiled at me and said, “Hey there, stranger!”

I was stunned but ecstatic at the same time. I stood up and walked toward him and gave him a hug.

“Hey, *Paul!! its been forever! How are you? And what are you doling here?”

And so that’s how our conversation went for a few minutes. Old friends just catching up.

I was so into the conversation, I totally forgot about Rob. He was behind me when I heard him say, “Hey babe.” I turned to face him, smiling. And saw his face. He had a smile but it didn’t reach his eyes. His eyes were cold as ice. I wiped off the smile on my face, cleared my throat and said, “Rob, this is *Paul, an old friend from high school.”

*Paul brought his hand up to shake Rob’s. “Hi, nice to meet you.” Rob said nothing. Only nodded. No one said anything for what felt like a long time. then *Paul looked at the clock and said, “Look Ana, I have to go. It was nice catching up with you. You still have my number, right? Call if you need anything.” He waved at Rob then left.

I turned back to Rob and his mouth was formed into a hard line. He was mad. I mean, I had talked to other guys before and that never seemed to bother him. but then again, those were HIS friends. *Paul was someone who he had no idea about. I try to play if off like it was nothing.

I took his hand, “Hey, baby. He’s just a friend. Come on. I have a lot of studying to do but first, lets get something to eat.” He said nothing. Great. I was getting the silent treatment. That’s pretty much how it went for the rest of the day. Until we got home.

I was in the bathroom brushing my hair humming some kinda show tune. When I was done I opened the door and jumped. It was Rob. Just standing there, staring at me.

“Hey, babe. You scared me! What are you doing standing outside here like that!”

He ignored my question and said, “You seem rather happy.”

I smiled, “Yeah. I am.” He went on.

“So how long have you known this *Paul guy?”

I had no idea where this was going. “Since middle school. He’s a close friend of the family.”

I heard some kind of growl escape his lips. “Rob, *Paul and I, we’re just friends. Nothing more.”

I knew he was thinking because there was a crease in his forehead. After about a minute he said, “I don’t want you to see or talk to that guy again. Do you understand?”

What? He did not just say that.

He prompted again, “Do you understand?” He turned away from me and walked towards the living room. I followed.

He’s serious and I was pissed! “Rob, *Paul is my friend and I’ll see him whenever I want.”

How dare he tell me who I could and couldn’t talk to. I wasn’t his to own!

“Don’t talk back to me, Ana. I won’t have any of it! You stay away from him. End of story.” I started to speak, “But R—” That was it. I felt a slap come across my face. I was stunned. “Oh my God”, I thought. I brought my hand to my face. My cheek stung. I just looked at him. Shocked.

“Rob, I…” He cut me off.

“Don’t, Ana. DON’T test me!” I said nothing.

He began to pace the room and went on, “Today at school, I go to the bathroom not even for a second and when I return, I see you chatting it up with some guy. What the hell is that all about?! For all I knew, he could have been making a pass at you!”

He had it ALL WRONG! *Paul wasn’t like that. at all!

I spoke up, “Rob, please listen. He’s just a friend!”

His face was near mine in a second. “Did I say you could speak?” I shook head.

“You listen here, girl. I say what goes around here. And if that means not seeing or speaking to someone, I mean it!”

He caught hold of my wrists and pinned me to the couch. “Don’t move,” he said.

He held me there with his legs. I was still in my clothes. He started undoing the buttons on my jeans. In fear, I thought, “NO! This is not happening!” He pulled my jeans down along with my underwear and threw them to the floor.

He began pushing my legs apart. “Rob, don’t do this!” He wasn’t listening. “Rob, baby, please!”, I pleaded.

He held his finger to my lips and whispered, “You love me, don’t you?”

Was he mental? That was a no-brainer.

“Of course! I love you, Rob!”, I said.

“Show me how much, Ana. Prove that you love me.”

I was scared. I didn’t wanna do this. Not now. Not yet. “No”, was all I could say.

“No?” he repeated. “You don’t love me?”

I wanted him to be rational about this. He was taking things too far! With tears welling up in my eyes, I repeated, “I. Love. You, Rob. No one else!”

Without another word he was in me with one thrust. I wanted to scream. But i knew that it wouldn’t help. I was crying now. He began to move. In and out. Repeating this motion over and over.

“Don’t cry. You love me. You said so yourself. You have to do this, for me.”

I was limp under him. Unmoving. Waiting for him to stop. With one last thrust, he came inside me, screaming my name.

He moaned, “This, Ana. What we did. It was all for love. Plain and simple proof that you are mine! No one can touch you. Not *Paul, or any of your other friends. You are mine.”

And those words replayed in my head. “You..Are..Mine.”

Immediately after that, I woke and started crying. There is poster of Rob that hangs on my wall across from my bed, I couldn’t look at it for the whole day. I was torn. I felt broken.

- Oh Ana, that is a horrible nightmare. But I understand after reading something close to this situation, it’s always possible to end up dreaming about it, too. But we all know that Rob is way different from this persona! More happy dreams to come =]!
~ L.

Photo: Unknown

*Name(s) have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.

"Rob Doing Yard-Work? Dirty Rob?"

"If you need help in the yard or anything else, lemme know!"

Dear Rob,

That was so random of you. Just to pop into my po-dunk town in the middle of nowhere, giving me a dream heart attack.(not really) Is there a hidden meaning to this? I mean, it wasn’t the first time I dreamt of you. The first time was probably a year ago. I’ll shorten it. I was at this hotel and you were there. The hotel clerk told me the exact room you were in, and we made out(if I remember correctly, you pushed me up against the wall. I told you I was a lip-virgin. You were so sweet).

Then last night in my dream me and my mom were driving by the local high school and you were in a random yard, helping out. You’re even better looking in person, if it’s possible for you to be even more attractive. I went home and put on my (tight as heck natch) Team Edward shirt. Just as I was in the process of changing shirts you knocked at my back door. My mom answered and you guys hit it off. Then I tried to tell you how in love with you I was and how many times I’d seen Eclipse(6) and you kept telling me “later”. You ate dinner with us and spent the night. Nothing happened between us :”””””””””( . The next thing I remember was being in class and you sitting outside of the class. I wanted you to sit with me. But it was a randomly cool dream nonetheless.

So Rob,are you trying to tell me something? Will we end up together like I fantasize? One can only hope. I love you Rob!

Love,
Robsessedgirl

—-
Dear Robsessedgirl,
I love the idea of Rob doing yard word, getting dirty! Oolala!
-Tazzy
Photo: From the set of Water for Elephants, July 2010

"Meet Me In The Elevator!"

"Come over here and do it!"

I was so excited to be going to the Twilight Convention in Los Angeles. Unfortunately, I could not get any of my friends to go with me, so I would be going all by myself. I super freaking excited to be able to meet the cast of Twilight and be able to take pictures with them. I kept thinking – I’ll be up close to Robert Pattinson. I wanted to scream every time I thought about it. I checked into the hotel Friday evening and it was quite late already. I settled in my room, but after a few hours I just could not sleep. So I headed out of my hotel room and waited for the elevator. I got in, but before I could stop the elevator, it headed up, rather than down. The elevator must have been requested to the penthouse floor, because it would not open up there without a special passkey. I stepped out and noticed that this is the floor the cast was staying on. I giggled to myself, hoping I’d get a glimpse of Rob. I walked around on this floor, trying to be as quiet as possible. I must have been walking from door to door but no such luck. I had no idea if they were even here yet or if I’d even see any of them until the convention. So I headed back to the elevator. I stood there, frantically pressing the down button. When suddenly I heard HIS voice, “Excuse me, pressing the button like crazy will not rush the elevator.” And he said that with a friendly laugh. We got on the elevator and he decided to continue talking and said, “Guess you’re here for the convention.” I answered with a flushed face, “Yes I sure am.” It seemed like a pretty long elevator ride to the main lobby. He kept the conversation going, “So are you here with some friends?” At first I was feeling so nervous, that my answer came out to be a whisper, “No, I came here alone.” We finally made it down to the main lobby, and before the elevator doors opened, he handed me an orange wristband, and said, “Take this to the hotel security with your picture I.D.” And he got off the elevator and stepped into the crowd of paparazzis. I had no clue what the wristband was for, but I did what he said. When I got to the security booth, he gave me back the wristband and told me to go to the dining hall. I walked down that way and there was a crowd of people. The lady at the door saw my wristband and motioned me to the front of the line. I walked into the dining hall and the whole Twilight cast was there. I was one of the few chosen to have dinner with them. There was an interview portion going on and we were allowed to snap pictures of them the whole time. When it came to my turn, I asked Rob if he had a problem with fans wanting to hug him or kiss him. He winked at me and said, “Come over here and do it.” I practically almost tripped going up to the stage. I hugged him tight and kissed him and inhaled his scent.

This was one of my bestest dreams of Rob. I nearly screamed when I woke up from this dream.

From,
Someone who loves Rob

- Wow! This is so sooo cute! I’d be pressing that elevator button like crazy too! Oh, kiss me baby and never let me go =]!
~ L.

Photo: Cannes May 2009

"Stargazing, literally!"

"I want to kiss your fingers and cuddle with you in that chair.."

My boyfriend and I were on a cruise to the Bahamas. It was our 2nd night on the 10 day cruise and we already got into a fight. I was taking a stroll down the west side deck and decided to sit down on the poolside chairs. I gazed up at the stars and felt a warm breeze. It was beautiful tonight. I must have been lost in thought, because I did not notice that Robert Pattinson sat down next to me in the chair beside me. He spoke and that’s what startled me. “It’s a beautiful evening, I must say.” I turned and looked at him. He was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. Something must have made me get up, because next thing I know, I was sitting right beside him. He gently put his hand on mine and brought it to his mouth and kissed my fingers. Then he took me into his arms and we lay next to each other, watching stars. We fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I woke up the next morning, in my boyfriend’s arms. But I never did tell him, that I dreamt about Rob. It was how I remember Rob and how I always will.

Tori*

*Name(s) have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.

Dear Tori,

That was some dream you had! So romantic, you even forgot your boyfriend! Oh well, Rob kissed your fingers, held you, forget the boyfriend LOL.

Thanks for sending it in. My heart feels like its gonna burst, sigh.

-Tazzy

Photo: Origin unknown

"Did Someone Call A Plumber?"

"Let me tinkle with your plumbing.."

Dear T&L,
My dream may be quite different from most of you young ladies, because I am a healthcare professional in my mid 40′s. I have an unhealthy obsession with Robert Pattinson. I am divorced from my husband but have not been back on the dating scene. So I was not surprised to have this dream about him.

But here’s my dream:

I had been divorced now for 4 years but I still did not plan on dating. It’s been a while since I actually went out with a man. But I just was not ready. I bought the DVD of Remember Me and could not wait to watch it when I got home tonight. When I get home, I’m surprised to see my front door wide open. I thought to myself, maybe my ex-Frank was here fixing the sink like he promised. When I walked into the bathroom, I dropped all my grocery bags on the floor. “I’m sorry, Ms. Rosen. Your ex-husband is a friend of my manager’s and requested I take a look at the leak in your sink.” I was shocked and I looked back at him and asked, “Um, aren’t you Robert Pattinson?” “Yes, ma’am. I am. But doesn’t mean I don’t know how to fix leaks,” he said with a smirk. I decided to let him fix the leak but I was nervous putting away the groceries. I started on dinner, but could feel the tension rise in my body when I heard his footsteps coming closer to me. “I was here for a series of shows and guestings. But when Frank spoke to my manager, I did not hesistate to help out, ma’am.” I smiled because Rob was actually here in my kitchen. I asked him to stay for dinner and he accepted politely. During dinner, I felt this ache in my neck and shifted my head back and forth. “Neck pain?” he asked. And even before I could answer, Rob came around to me and began giving me a neck massage. I closed my eyes and enjoyed every moment of it. Slowly his hands seemed to work it’s way to the zipper of my dress. He unzipped my dress and started sucking my neck. We were all over each other, kissing and touching and giggling here and there. We made it to the living room. He slowly undressed and sat down on the lazy boy. He pulled me closer him, in between his knees and slipped off my thong. He grabbed me top of him and slowly, I felt him inside me. Rob unhooked my bra and began to devour my breasts as I bounced up and down on top of Rob. He was holding on to my hips and grabbing onto me, pulling me down onto him, feeling him deeper and deeper. The wave of sensation was coming closer and closer. I started to scream his name, louder and louder. As soon as the release came through, Rob grabbed my by neck and kisses me passionately.

I woke up, my lips burning. I was drenched in my own sweat and wet all over.

I know, unbelievable dreams of a forty-something year old woman.

Thank you for taking the time to take my dream. I hope you both enjoy it as well as me dreaming it!

Signed,
Ms. Rosen*

Photo: Origin unknown.

* Note: Names have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.

~ Ms. Rosen, this is a veryyyy HOTTTT dream!!! GO GO GO!!! And age is just a number! You can have your cake and eat it too :)

"A Nightmare With A Twist"

"So the lion fell in love with the lamb..I mean with Moonriver.."

This one’s from Moonriver in letter form!

Dear Rob,

You scared me last night. That’s right, you didn’t mishear me.
I had a nightmare about you. Or better said; about Robward.

You went over to the dark side in my night terror.
Together with all other Cullens you started feeding on us mortals again.





By the way, you didn’t live in that modern house in the woods of Forks, but in some big ol’gothic mansion.
Yes, that made it even scarier.

But… (Thank God there’s a but!)
You tried to fight your dark side and wanted to protect me.
Because -there’s a redeeming quality about this nightmare- we were together.
I was your Bella!

So like always, you were being all gentleman and warned me about you, or your family, murdering me.
I was exactly like Bella too, stubborn and totally not afraid.
Just walking around like no bloodsucker ‘alive’ could ever harm me.
Yes, I know, the lamb should’ve been afraid of the lion.
But I wasn’t, I live for danger baby.
And when Robward is near, I love living on the edge even more!

So it was a happy ending, you didn’t kill me and protected me.
In the end you held me and then I woke up…(Boo!)
No lemons, which is kind of nightmarish in it’s own right.

But don’t worry Rob/Robward/Edward (yes, I AM confused) I still love you.

Forever yours, in nightmares or lemon-y dreams,
*Moonriver

*Name(s) have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.

Dear Moonriver,

Thanks for sending your dream to us! It was nightmarish but hey, he saved your life! How romantic and so Edward-like! He redeemed himself. Perhaps the next dream will reward you with some lemony goodness from Rob! *Wink, wink*

-Tazzy

What did you all think? Was this a nightmare? Comment please!

"Popcorn, Anyone?"

"You are beautiful, kiss me please.."

I was working the midnight shift at the movie theatre and I was bored
like crazy. Tonight, was the premiere of Eclipse. We had a crazy, long
line of screaming teenagers. I could not handle their annoying and
obnoxious voices. I kept thinking to myself, please shut up. I turned
away a moment, but suddenly the screams got louder and louder. My head
flipped around so fast, I was in shock to see the cast of the movie
walking right across from me. I couldn’t help but smile because Robert
Pattinson was just as handsome as he was in all his photos. But seeing
him up close and personal was much more exciting.

I must have been the luckiest girl that night because as staff of the
movie theatre, we were allowed to meet the cast. However, we all had
to wait until the movie was finished. As I sat in the lobby, I could
not help but feel nervous. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs.

I must have been so distracted because I did not realize that RPattz
was already sitting beside me. “Are you nervous?” he suddenly asked
me. I could not help it, but my face turned bright red. “Uh uh, Mr.
Pattinson, oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!” was all I ended up saying.

I was really at a loss for words. For what seemed like a million
moments, he finally turned to me and said, “You are beautiful.” He
kissed me on the cheek. As he kissed me, my co-worker snapped a
picture from her cell phone.

Wow! This may not be a romantic, sexy dream. But meeting Robert
Pattinson in my dream was more than enough.

~ Mary*

- Oh Mary, I totally disagree!! This is a very romantic dream. *sigh* He said you’re beautiful and kissing you on the cheek, woot woot! That’s absolutely amazing! I’d never wash my cheek again!!!

Photo: At the Nokia Theatre for the Eclipse Premiere June 2010.

* Note: Names have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.

"Leaving On A Jet Plane.."

"I want you to stay, never ever go away from me.."

My dream was short but very sweet but it left a long lasting impression on me. In my dream I visited Rob in LA. I don't remember much of it til the day I was leaving to go back home. I was in his hotel room, all showered and ready to go. I realized I haven't eaten so I asked him if we could get something to eat. He mentioned some places but all I wanted to eat were French fries, of all things. He said "sure, we can drive over to a place to get you French fries." He took my suitcase and off we left.

It sort of faded after that and the next scene was at the airport, LAX. We were outside, we were both standing. I finally noticed what he was wearing. He was wearing jeans, a white shirt and a grayish button down shirt on top, with the sleeves rolled up, just like what he wore for the TV Week photo shoot last month. He looked absolutely gorgeous!

The sun was setting. It was sad and beautiful at the same time. Bittersweet, a beautiful sunset to bid me goodbye, leaving Robert. We both stood there silent. I looked at his face, so sad and so glorious, the sun setting behind him, filtering through his hair. He took both my hands and held them tight, staring at them as if to memorize every mole, every line. He looked at me with those sad blue eyes and said "I wish you could stay, I never want you to leave." A lonely tear dropped, he didn't bother to wipe it away. I was overwhelmed with love and sadness. It took me sometime to compose myself to say, "I never want to leave you but I have to go back."

He sighed deeply and pulled me close to him and held me tight. I remembered how good he smelled, how much I wanted him to hold me and to just stay forever like this. He felt so warm and this moment felt good and perfect how our bodies molded together during our embrace. Suddenly, he loosened his grip on me and lifted my chin up so he could look into my face. His warm breath fanned my face and I knew he was going to kiss me. He kissed me lightly at first, just barely there but then it turned into feverish, desperate kisses with his hands roaming all over my body and my fingers twisting in his hair, both of us aching to be even closer. I have forgotten that we were outside and in public.

It was mere seconds but it felt like we kissed for eternity, we finally had to separate and he had to let me go. Once again he looked sad, even forlorn. The last thing I remembered was how the setting sun framed his beautiful face while he waved at me. Sigh.

~ Sophia

Oh Sophia =/.. That is a very sad dream.. Because even in dreams, none of us want Rob to leave us. But having him hold you close and kissing you so deeply, is enough to last until your next dream.. NEXT TIME: make him STAY =P

"Flash Dance, Oh What A Feeling!"

"Anonymous, come back, don't wake up yet, we're not finished!"

While working at a local night club in Los Angeles as a go go dancer, Rob walks in and sits down to watch my show. From behind the curtain, I spot Rob and totally lose it. Rob is actually here to watch me dance on stage and I'm so excited. He's wearing a wrinkled white t-shirt and jeans. Knowing Rob is sitting out there makes me even more nervous, but I have to get on stage and dance. I get on stage and the music starts playing. I'm dancing the pole and water is being thrown on me, like the scene from the movie Flash Dance. I am dancing on stage, wet and sweating, when suddenly Rob gets on stage. He takes off his t-shirt and starts dancing with me. Rob grabs my wrists hard and fierce and grinds up against me. Body to body up against each other, wet and hot. He throws me on the stage and he is so hard everywhere.

My dream ends there.. Darn! Oh Rob and his hardness, can't stop thinking about him..

~ Anonymous

Holy cow Anonymous, I have images of Jennifer Beals now dripping wet strutting around the stage!!!! Rob being "hard" everywhere, darn it! That's too bad you woke up so soon! Maybe rent Flashdance and you might get a part 2 to your sexy, steamy Rob dream!

What do you think ladies? Don't you think we need a part 2 to her dream?

Photo: Unsure of the origin of the photo. It looks like it's from 2008 during his Twilight promotion.

"Crocheted Panties?"

My friend told me to email my dream in... it's pretty chaste, but I still woke up feeling ahem, satisfied, and I still blush when I think about it.

I was sitting at someone's house, in a dark living room. I wasn't sure who's house it was, but I knew it was okay because my friend was cleaning and doing dishes in the kitchen just around the corner. I was snuggled up on the couch with a blanket, and Rob comes and sits next to me, and we start flirting a LOT. Not really remembering too much of what was said, but he was completely going overboard with his hair and scruffy non shaved face. In my dream, I remembered how amazing he smelled.

Rob starts kissing me and it kind of graduates to a High School style make out session. I reach over to pull the blanket over the both of us so we can fool around underneath it without getting caught. When I do this, I lift some sort of lace doily off of the arm of the couch and it ends up transferring to Rob's hand. He says to me in that low, ot British half- whisper, half Edward voice "Did you just take off your panties and hand them to me?" And I coyly say "Nooo..." while I smile sheepishly. He says to me, lower this time, "Let's pretend they're your panties, then." And we continue to make out- more heavily now since we're under the covers.

And then I sadly woke up. But still giddy like a high schooler, especially when I remember the way Rob said the word "panties." Rrrrrowr. Did I mention I'm a 33 year old woman?

Also... my friend Anna* honored the occasion. She's a super talented crocheter, and made me some crocheted dishcloths. The photos are attached. I think she should add them to her Etsy shop. A little piece of the dream, if you will. :)

Thanks for starting the site and making me feel not so much like a weirdo!

Holly*


What an interesting dream? That's hilarious how Rob immediately thought you so easily took your panties off! You know, Rob's so hot I bet he could have made your actual panties evaporate anyway, you sure you had one under there? :)

Thanks for sending us the pictures, we had to share them here, share the joy! You have one great friend! Most of my friends don't even get my Robsession.

Here's Holly's * pictures to commemorate her crocheted panties! We are dying to read your comments!

Photo: TV Week Twilight Eclipse Special July 2010

* Note: Names have been changed to protect the identity of the sender.

"Dirty Dancing"

Here's a dream we received from one lucky girl! Once you read the dream, you'll see why she's lucky!

It was a long day that I had from work. And when I got home, I had the most biggest surprise waiting for me -- Rob was standing in my living room. Oh hot damn, I was totally tongue-tied. He came up to me and said "I've waited for you all day." Next thing I know, he gathers me into his arms. Suddenly, out of nowhere music is playing and we are swaying to the music. He slowly moves the hair away from my face and tenderly kisses me. Our tongues dance around with each other; which seemed to be a familar feeling, like we've kissed a million times before. We sway some more to the music and the kisses turn a little rough. Rob moves me toward the bedroom, but we never make it. We collapse to the floor, fumbling at each other's clothes. Pulling and ripping off each item as fast and as crazy we can. He gets on top of me and slowly enters me. He slowly moves to rhythm of the music, as the song changes to much more upbeat tune, he starts to grind in me uncontrollably. My fingers digging into his arm, causing him to move faster. As I start to scream out his name, we both climax and release a wave of hot sensation. The music slowly fades and my alarm clock goes off.. And then damn, I'm awake!
~ Kat

- Now who wouldn't want a dream like this? Coming home to the pretty, slow dancing and then youknowwhat? Bring it on!!
T&L

Well, what do you think? Please leave your comments!

Photo: Rob at the Premiere of New Moon in London

Welcome: A Little History About Us

A few days ago I had a dream. It was a very interesting dream. Rob was in it and he asked me to do something very special for him. Mind you, this was a rather chaste dream( darn it), and we were fully-clothed. We were talking in my dream but it felt so real. We talked for some time and later as I turned around to leave, he grabbed my wrist to stop me. I turned to look into his face and he was staring at me with the most beautiful blue eyes that I've ever seen in my entire life. Blue and deep, like I'm looking into pools of water. After about what seemed like an eternity, he spoke, and he said "I need you to make a blog for me, one where people can send their dreams of me." I blinked my eyes several times and said "what?" He smiled his million dollar smile and said, "yes, please, will you do it?" How can I refuse when he held my fragile wrist in his hand and his eyes burned into my soul? I said, "yes of course." Then he was gone, the mist taking him away.

I woke up after that, shaking my head and realized I need to do this! What was interesting was that a friend's name popped into my head immediately. I called Lorena later on and pitched her the idea and asked her if she would do this with me. She didn't hesitate to say yes!

So here we are, asking you all to send your dreams of the Pretty so we can post it here. You can either send it through the submission box or email it to us and we will review and post them accordingly. We will have a little commentary to your dream. We will try to post your dream as you wrote it so please be mindful of your words. We don't mind if you send in R-rated dreams but please refrain from using crude language and graphic sexual acts. If you did the deed with him, we believe you! We wanted to have a little fun but at the same time we didn't want to disrespect Rob!

Send your dreams to IdreamofRob@gmail.com

We will not publish real names and email addresses!

Thank you for your support and we are looking forward to reading your sweetest Robdreams!

Here's to more Robdreams,
Tazzy and Lorena

Photo: Rob at The Cannes Film Festival May 2009