It's Thoughts like this...
So I had a weird dream last night. May i tell you? Thank you..
---I'm mad. At everything. Everyone is mad at me as well. God knows why. I realize that my boyfriend, Tanner, is not around. I search the house for him and decide that i should call him when the phone rings. It says "Answer the front door." So I do.
What greets me at the door is quite shocking and i don't understand qhats going on. I see 3 children and a 5 piece band behind them. They start playing one of my favorite songs. The children continue singing and grab my arms and walk me down my yard. I notice that all of my friends are there. Friends of new and friends of old. Friends i haven't seen in ages friends i talked to just yesterday. Everyone's there. Tanner steps out from behind the crowd dressed up and ready for a nice night out on the town. Black slacks and a nice collared shirt.
He has a present in his hands. With my name on it. We embrace while the band continues playing. The crowd disperces and begins to chatter and laugh amongst themselves. I weave my way through saying Hi to everyone while i cling onto the present Tanner had given me. Just as the party seems to die down and their atttention seems focused on me and my package.. I wake up.---
God god damnit. What was in that box? Why was he dressed up? Damn you fucking dreams!! Now i gotta take a shower...
---I'm mad. At everything. Everyone is mad at me as well. God knows why. I realize that my boyfriend, Tanner, is not around. I search the house for him and decide that i should call him when the phone rings. It says "Answer the front door." So I do.
What greets me at the door is quite shocking and i don't understand qhats going on. I see 3 children and a 5 piece band behind them. They start playing one of my favorite songs. The children continue singing and grab my arms and walk me down my yard. I notice that all of my friends are there. Friends of new and friends of old. Friends i haven't seen in ages friends i talked to just yesterday. Everyone's there. Tanner steps out from behind the crowd dressed up and ready for a nice night out on the town. Black slacks and a nice collared shirt.
He has a present in his hands. With my name on it. We embrace while the band continues playing. The crowd disperces and begins to chatter and laugh amongst themselves. I weave my way through saying Hi to everyone while i cling onto the present Tanner had given me. Just as the party seems to die down and their atttention seems focused on me and my package.. I wake up.---
God god damnit. What was in that box? Why was he dressed up? Damn you fucking dreams!! Now i gotta take a shower...