Dreams of a longing heart
Last night I had one of the more interesting dreams in the recent past. I was back in high school, or atleast in that area. I am trying to seduce an old classmate of mine. The dream was so very detailed. I could feel the tension in the air. I could hear myself thinking in the dream. The anticipation of the first kiss was there. The disappointment of being turned away from third base was all to real for comfort.
All that is not what makes this dream interesting. The thing is, I never even liked this girl back in high school. I think I might have talked to her maybe twice, and haven’t even though of her since I transferred to another school. It is sooooo weird. Why high school? Why this girl? You know what makes it even more interesting? I woke up with a huge ass crush on this girl. Even as I type this post, I am having butterflies in the my stomach. WTF? This is hilarious
