You know what?
I don’t believe you.
September 2011
Leave my dreams alone.
I have never dreamed about someone I liked until you. NEVER. You have appeared in my dreams twice. You only make an appearance after I have made up my mind about you. To forget you. To save my heartache for someone who might feel.something back. They say you dream about someone because you miss them… I don’t want to miss you… You have made me reconsider all matters regarding my heart. You have impacted me. You don’t even care! Who are you to invade my dreams where I can’t even expect you or fight you away? And even worse I liked seeing you in my dream because in truth I miss you. You freaked out on me and embarrassed me and all I can do is be excited to see you. pathetic. I’m almost certain you couldn’t care less….. pathetic.
When I was a kid, I didn't have a laptop, iPod, Blackberry, PS3, Wifi or iPads. I played outside with friends, bruised my knees, made up stories and played hide and seek. I ate what my mom made. I would think twice before I said "no" to my parents. Life wasn't hard, it was good & I survived. Kids these days are spoiled. Re-post this if you appreciate the way you were raised. I think we were happier kids.
Cruel.
I think it was almost cruel to make me a hopeless romantic.
