What Dreams May Come
So I had a dream last night.
In the dream, there's this girl I like. I don't know her well, she's not local (she lives in the UK). But she appeals to me in a number of ways. She's pretty unconventional, y'know. She's, well, cool...
Some friends decide to poke fun. They (somehow) find various Anime clips with charactors that look exactly like us, and string together a clipshow so that it's like a trailor for a film. The message of the clipshow is that we both deeply fancy each other. Lots of Big Eyes when the other person announces they've met someone they like. Lots of embarrassed silences when left alone together. Standard Rom-Com stuff, really.....
So, I mail her about the movie, fingers crossed, heart in throat, essentially saying "so.....?".
And then I woke up.
Which is annoying.
Because in Reality, there's this girl I like. I don't know her well, she's not local (she lives in the UK). But she appeals to me in a number of ways. She's pretty unconventional, y'know. She's, well, cool...
And it's the same girl.......