Strange dreams....
I had a dream about the ex for the first time in months last night.
I opened my bathroom door to find him on the floor, eyes bloodshot, stoned out of his mind. I carried him into the living room to lay him down on the couch and my roommate sighed and shook his head behind me, lecturing me on the effects of alcoholism.
I snapped back that he wasn't drunk, he was high, and looked at my ex with pity. Then Morgan came in and took him away (which was really strange, because she passed away) and I looked at my roommate, shrugged, and went back to whatever I was doing before he came in.
I opened my bathroom door to find him on the floor, eyes bloodshot, stoned out of his mind. I carried him into the living room to lay him down on the couch and my roommate sighed and shook his head behind me, lecturing me on the effects of alcoholism.
I snapped back that he wasn't drunk, he was high, and looked at my ex with pity. Then Morgan came in and took him away (which was really strange, because she passed away) and I looked at my roommate, shrugged, and went back to whatever I was doing before he came in.