I was in the car with my dad. Before, I was like at school. I think Ellen DeGeneres was upset I wasn't a certain way like before. I got to read my profile. There were 2 things, and one showed what I looked like. I saw an indent on the side of my eye. My dad showed me a book by a name like J.H., the author of Harry Potter like, with a quote from something I read. I liked it a lot. I read the forward and then the material. Wasn't by her, after all. I got a sweet English accent when reading it. I looked at another book or 2. I asked my dad how he found it.
I had another dream, too. My picture looked like kinda the 1 I had up when I was 19.