Monday, December 28, 2009

Guilt is the strongest stomach acid

I had a dream. I can't explain why since I haven't been thinking much about any of this lately.

I dreamt, at first, about having a cute pet, perhaps a guinea pig/bunny? It was sad because apparently I kept forgetting and neglecting it and eventually my old room mate ended up taking it away, but I continued to pine for it or for a new one.

My last dream involved Z calling me, out of nowhere, and we were just talking. I mentioned that I had had a boyfriend and he was surprised and said, "You had a boyfriend?" I could only agree. He continued, "Did you guys kiss?" I didn't expect him to ask such overwhelming questions; I could only agree.

Evidently, his voice held disappointment.

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Wow. My writing has gotten awkward again. Rusty. Sighs.

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