Dec 23, 2005 07:55
Why is it that perfect worlds only exist in dreams?
Since coming back home, I've realized why I missed Houston so much, but also realized that I like the consistency that I once hated.
So last night was a continuation of my previous 5 dreams that I had, but it was different. This time instead of some unrealistic, stupid, bollywood movie-esque dream, it was something attainable. Something SO attainable that it had me confused whether I was simply living in a fantasy land or an actual reality. When I awoke and realized that it was all a product of my imagination I was so disappointed.
Something Diana said really stuck with me and makes so much sense to me right now, " its okay to have static and dynamic emotions about people, as long as you understand their roles in your life." God I love that girl.