Thursday, January 24, 2013

Dreaming about my first true love.   Nightmare?  It didn't feel that way.  Are we so emotionally tied to people that we can never forget them?  Do I want to forget him?  I think I just want him to not hate me so much.  This time, this dream, he didn't.  We made up.  We were friends.  I felt....love.

Ugh.  Now I have to go about my whole day fighting those memories.  Screw you dreams.

I blame the alcohol, pain pills, and bacon wrapped meatloaf.


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