Terrible.
I was right in the middle of a very good, very intense, very realistic (if you know what I mean) dream about making out with John Mayer.*
A very very good dream about making out with John Mayer.
But right before we got to the really good stuff. . . my alarm went off.
Nooooooooo!
*No, I'm not really sure why it was John Mayer.
3 comments:
ugh I HATE when that happens!!!!!
I'm still crying over it Julie! Waaaaaaah ;)
Pouts. Not funny! I want that dream back!
;)
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