So...
Last night, I had this dream...
Me and Tim were having a fight, and through a whole bunch of other random things I can't remember, (btw, he's extremely pissed at me in the dream) he makes us take a compatability test. I can remember crying and begging him to drop it, because whatever we were fighting about was no big deal.
He gives me a death glare and says: "Well, I'm not the one who dropped the L-bomb!"
O.o
I remember running out of wherever we were in tears.
It was snowing and I was bawling. My mom drives to the side of the road where I am and hugs me. She takes me home and I go to my room and cry some more. I get a text from Tim saying "Have a nice life a*****e. I'm deleting this number." and then I woke up.
Needless to say, I woke up with tears in my eyes.
Please dear God, don't let this mean anything!
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