Last Thursday I didn't dream.
Content is something that I haven't been lately. Words more like busy, worried, distracted, frustrated fit a little better. At least lately. It's strange what a few beers and a two-hour conversation can do for a fella. All my worries, all my distractions, all my paranoia: gone. So, last Thursday I didn't dream. My mind was clear, free from the neurotic ramblings of a quiet 'lil boy.
My two-hour conversation was with a young lady named Christine.
Creative,
Intelligent.
A little Evil.
I just spent a day with her. An entire day. As in a complete 24-hour cycle (plus some change). It was very tame. I was a good boy.
I wonder if I will dream tonight.
Content is something that I haven't been lately. Words more like busy, worried, distracted, frustrated fit a little better. At least lately. It's strange what a few beers and a two-hour conversation can do for a fella. All my worries, all my distractions, all my paranoia: gone. So, last Thursday I didn't dream. My mind was clear, free from the neurotic ramblings of a quiet 'lil boy.
My two-hour conversation was with a young lady named Christine.
Creative,
Intelligent.
A little Evil.
I just spent a day with her. An entire day. As in a complete 24-hour cycle (plus some change). It was very tame. I was a good boy.
I wonder if I will dream tonight.
endquire:
sounds good.