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16 January 2002 @ 09:14 pm
My perfect witch, reflected in the less than perfect moonlight...  
I had this wonderful dream last night that I was Harry Potter and I was Courting Hermionie, and it was really great. It was happy Middle school/first love kind of thing. It was really great. I liked how It was like all little kids, but I still knew how to make being with a girl (dating, not anything else) not compleatly suck. (and hohoho anyone who could object never reads this.) but yeah. I woke up, and the euphoria stuck with me, but I was happy that I couldnt go back to it ever. man, I wish I could have some sort of perfect romance full of novelty and excitment. and romance. I mean, right now I'm just so placiated that I have only abstract motivation to do anything. I need a healthy crush to motivate me. even a crush that's not immeadly attainable, like that's in my zone of proximal development. I cant take good pictures of my CMH cup cause of the reflection, and the kind of lighting i use. I'll have to wait until it's light out. but oh, to feel that Hogwarts bliss again. I really need a romantic relationship that is both not long distance, and dosent involve anyone dying. I have high hopes for my Ed80 section tomorrow. I feel like people are staring at me alot. I think It's cause I'm so attractive, but it might be beacause they can feel my overwhelming presence, and are in awe. I want to make flyers to trick people into going to urbanpirates.net Like the way i tricked chataqua people into going last year. that rocked.
Current Mood: romantic
Siner Dsirnerd on January 16th, 2002 09:51 pm (UTC)
i pride myself in that i can do the blood hand signal thing. the funny part is that i had a similar dream that made me wake up with that euphoric sense in high school like in freshmen year. except it involved me being in duck tales(except i wasn't a duck or a cartoon and neither was the girl, but we were in duck tales nonetheless). and we were at a carnival or something, and we jumped behind a carnival stand that was empty(just like in one of the ducktales episodes) and we talked about how she had to leave and how she didn't want to. then we kissed and i woke up. and it's neat how i still remember this dream, cause i've only had it once and it wasn't like i woke up and went i'm going to remember this dream. i just went wow, that was a neat dream.
Ed Blountedblount on January 16th, 2002 11:41 pm (UTC)
sweet dream.
i feel your pain. there seems to be a lack of romance in the air lately.