library boy
January 7th, 2006
I sleep fitfully but dream vividly; my dreams a constant cause of wonder when I recall them in the mornings. My subconscius as a movie.
And last night it’s about this boy and it’s the kind of dream that throws you off balance until late afternoon. Kind of like when you bumped into him (literally) in real life. Haha. What’s better than dreaming about your crushes. In real life he held your hand and laughed at you. In your dream he was more shy, and after you kissed him he told you how he’d be really busy (working at the library, hmm, that’s odd…) but really wanted to make it work. And you said it was okay, because you had all these application assignments to schools as well. And then you two had to climb over some really tall fences to get away from some monsters or something. But it all worked out in the end.
Damn, I should have talked to him.
P.S. scary cool.