Dreams
I had an odd dream this morning. I was not entirely "dream" skinny, but I was thinner than I am now and I was excited to meet the guy I was going out with (we had been out together a few times). I was in a car with a friend in a summery print sundress, and we were meeting people at our high school (that was the outside), but inside it was like a lounge/classroom/bar combination. My friend and I split company as I went looking for my date, and found him in a lecture with a bunch of other guys. I waved and he got up with a serious face and pulled me into a private corner and essentially said he wouldn't be taking me out that day. I don't remember the specifics, just that I was left feeling hurt and broken-hearted.
I left and on the way out, saw my friend Jason sitting at the bar, and I went up to him and leaned against and he put his arm around me in support, and then I woke up.
Why am I getting dumped or living out the Neil LaBute's play "Fat Pig?" It's a great play, but I want to dream about happy things.
I left and on the way out, saw my friend Jason sitting at the bar, and I went up to him and leaned against and he put his arm around me in support, and then I woke up.
Why am I getting dumped or living out the Neil LaBute's play "Fat Pig?" It's a great play, but I want to dream about happy things.