Today after getting gas, going bowling, I returned home and was tired as hell that my head was killing me, so after I ate my three chicken sandwiches from McDonalds, my body is like, "YOU KNOW WHAT, FUCK YOU I'M GONNA FORCE YOUR ASS TO GET SOME FUCKING SLEEP!!!" I just rest my head on the pillow and dozed off. I couldn't much remember what the main was about, but I kind of much remembered the end of it before I woke up.
I pulled off a lucky break at some game, and on my way to my car, some girl that I know or not too familiar of, needed a ride to her car. So being a nice gentleman I did just that, and then she wanted me to wait for a little while until she get her car started. Next thing I know before I woke up from the dream, I ended up making out with her for a good while in the backseat of the car.
Was this a sign that I'm not meant to be alone? Are my dreams playing mind games with me? Are my dreams giving me high hopes so I'll just fall down face fist on to the rock solid concrete?
If someone has an answer to my wonders, please comment me your thoughts. I'm really at a loss. o.O
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