It's funny how a simple dream can alter your frame of mind for an entire day. Having not thought about PrettyEyez in awhile, he invaded my dreams last night and I couldn't get him out of my mind all day. I spent most of the day remembering that night together, which was over a year ago now, and which put me in a wierd mood.
Back at home in Slummerville, waiting for theMan to return and I found myself once again wondering "is this all there is?" But as my buddy Obamakin would tell me, I am never satisfied - even though I have a good job, live with my boyfriend and still in good health. Maybe he's right but my fear is once you become satisfied you stop dreaming. Something I'm not ready to do just yet. And in the end, dreaming about PrettyEyez isn't all that bad anyways.
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