Okay, background info first: there's this childhood friend that I’ve pretty much been in and out of love with my whole life. We’ve been talking a lot the past few days and he’s very big on the mixed signals bull. Okay anyways, here’s the dream: We were at my cousin’s house, where our parents usually get together every second weekend or so and have dinner parties and such. And then my uncle asked us to go downstairs and get ice. So we went downstairs and we just started making out. And we started stripping down and stuff and I’m telling him that I hate liking him and stuff and he says, “Then why are we doing this?” and I say, “Because maybe it’ll get you off of my mind. If I’m still thinking about you tomorrow, I’ll let you know.” And he says, “And if I’m still thinking about you?” And we just look at each other for a little bit and I wake up. And after I wake up is when my brain splatters against the wall.
