This was my dream Tuesday.
I was in a grocery store with Eric, clutching his arm. It was so realistic. I cried by the time we made a lap half way around the building, because I realized he was dead and not coming back. I can’t remember if he said anything, but he looked sorry to see me cry.
Then it was over, and I was with Jennifer and her brother with his friends. I told them about my Eric dream. Then we all spied on Jeremey and Halston, who were dressed like pirates and sitting in a booth across the hall. We were in a bar, I assume, and I ran into a lot of my ex-boyfriend’s friends.
J looked so happy, and I called everyone over to a wall to watch him laugh. Then Kasumi Pai from the lolita community walked up and started kissing him. I flipped my shit, dropped what I was doing, and ran over. I screamed, “Bitch, GET OFF MY BOYFRIEND. I WILL BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU.” Then we danced around and avoided fighting each. I did manage to give her face a slap, though.
I turned to J, who was now in an SUV and said, “How dare you do this before Valentine’s Day. GO AWAY.” He was sad and confused, but before he left we all stopped him for a ride home. In the car, I told him I was going to get my manly friends to rough him up for hurting me.
These dreams were so realistic that I felt bothered when I woke up. I reached for my phone to see the time, but the battery had died. It was totally charged when I went to bed (which by that time had only been 5 or 6 hours before). It was kind of a weird experience.
