i don't remember much but i remember that i was reluctant to get into my car and leave. i shut the car door and i went back in with him. we then played a little and laughed a lot. i remember he smiled with his eyes. i had to leave and this time as i got into the car, he asked for my number. a part of me realised that he was never gonna call, so i didn't give it to him.
i woke up this morning kinda wishing i gave him my number. but then there's no way in the world he's ever gonna call. i like the little i remember of him...i've only met him once...he was in my dream last night, our first and only meeting.
hmmmn...dreaming about men, eh? i guess it means something. and my God! i had no reservations about this one like i do about everything in trousers in real life. i don't know what this means but i take it that i'm about to find the man of my dreams.
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Best of luck with finding the man of your dreams.
A part of you realised he was never going to call? How do you come to that sort of realization, I have always wondered?
thanks hun.
i dunno, but my subconscious just somehow knew i was dreaming.
Great stuff...really deep!
It could be a sign...dreams usually are!
Methinks we are due an update miss....
Madame,
Aint it about time for an update? I'm in the forming activity mode at work. Hadn't been on ur blog for close to a year, so had quite a bit to go thru. Lemme know when you update.
Mayo
Lmao...Funky but u knw u have dat man already u just have 2 shine ya eyes..
such a lovely dream
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