Dream Girl
So yeah, I just woke up and I had this dream. The B was closed for remodeling reasons and I didn't know it so I went to work anyway. I get there and this chick is there. I'd never seen her before but we start talking about things, like I see a box of my favorite cereal, Cocoa Krispies, on the shelf and I'm like "woah, when did we start carrying this?" and she was like "that was my idea." So anyway, Ed shows up and corals us to his house for a company picnic while the remodeling is going on. The girl and I end up just hanging out in the kitchen, talking about life, laughing and becoming friends. She lacked inhibition and I was genuinly interested in her.
She was 18, 5'5, long blonde hair, wore make up though she didn't need to, probably a B cup (I don't recall cause I was interested in more than just that, I'm so proud of my dream self), hated the Disney channel for good reasons, was sadened by the current state of childeren's cartoons, didn't worry about what brand of clothes she wore if any at all, loved wearing sneakers/platforms/high heels, and thought that one of the most important things in a relationship was physical contact.
She held my hand while we talked for what seemed like hours, she smiled continuously and gazed into my eyes.
Does she count as my dream girl?
She was 18, 5'5, long blonde hair, wore make up though she didn't need to, probably a B cup (I don't recall cause I was interested in more than just that, I'm so proud of my dream self), hated the Disney channel for good reasons, was sadened by the current state of childeren's cartoons, didn't worry about what brand of clothes she wore if any at all, loved wearing sneakers/platforms/high heels, and thought that one of the most important things in a relationship was physical contact.
She held my hand while we talked for what seemed like hours, she smiled continuously and gazed into my eyes.
Does she count as my dream girl?