Whenever I want you, all I have to do is dream
I come from a legacy of dreamers. I have my hopes, unfounded as they may be, as did my mother, our friends, my dead aunt, the pregnant woman across the street... I don't think it matters whether they come true. We are all taking part in an involuntary and yet intensely personal tradition - the great human dream; plan; desire. I feel honored to be part of it for the sake of the dream alone. Let's share our dreams with each other; it'll remind us that deep down we're all hopeless romantics. Or at least that we're all hopeless ;)
Kirsten, please call me if you still want to talk! I love you man.
4 Comments:
O.k. i think i'll call you now..
8:12 PM
I love that song. Also, I wish I were better at dreaming. That is, aspiring or having hopes. I dream just fine in my sleep - I dreamt the other night that I got to meet Norbert Leo Butz. Alas, it was only in my dreams. Are you in my dreams? No. You are Elizabeth. I will see get to meet you in a few days. Can I have your autograph or maybe some garbage you touched?
11:49 AM
when are we going to get together? i say soon.
4:13 AM
Yeah, when are we going to get together? I say we have a big girl party/slumber thing! Yeah, and you really have no choice... oh and no boys allowed except Nathan, but that's basically because we've decided he's a lady anyway...right. Also, I'm going to talk to you about something, but don't want to give anything away here... call ya later, or call me. either one!
12:23 AM
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