You know who was in my dream. I saw him at an odd party at my house he came inside when he saw me we sat on the couch I was on his lap he was kissing my neck up and down flirting I whispering, which I was calling him out for his bullshit, I think he wanted to kiss me, I did not let him kiss me. Before more people came in and he left to go back outside, I went to the front yard to get Garfunkel and I saw him there as he was leaving and he gave me like a hug and a handshake thing and I was pissed because it wasn’t a kiss and I didn’t want him to leave. Then I think I saw him at a bar and then on the side of the road while I was driving and I picked him up and took him somewhere, I don’t remember if it ended with a kiss or not, I’m pretty sure it didn’t.
