Dream2

Jul 14, 2008 05:58

I woke up at 5:30 and just rolled out of bed, kind of erged at this. Excuse spelling and grammar mistakes, as it is early.

I had a dream last night, one that I haven't had in a long time. Or at least... I dunno. Probably a little more than a year and a half. And obviously the premise is new, but the basic idea was the same. I needed to go down to Miami for something. Maybe I was moving in, I don't know. I remember it was really, really early in the morning, pre-dawn, when I boarded the bus. At the bus station I met up with Emily, and was like "Oh wow, what are you doing here?". I was really happy, because her and I needed to do some catching up on stuff and it's a long ride to Miami (I never asked why she was going to Miami, it never crossed my mind). We got on the bus, and sat next to each other and started talking, and then she grabbed my hand. It gets a little hazy on the exact details, but we kiss and cuddle a lot for the next... while, before I woke up. Her hand was traveling down my pants when I did, lulz.

It was a really happy dream. But like, what the fuck? Come on, I need to get over that shit fast. Fuck you, brain.
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