You know what's the good thing about having a boyfriend? You have someone to tell your dreams to. And I don't mean all those stars and flowers, someday-type hopes and dreams. I'm talking about your actual, middle of the night, maybe I am just a little bit crazy for realsies dreams. The next day you have someone to tell them to. And he has to listen. Because he's your boyfriend and that's part of the job description.
He usually does a good job of listening to my crazy ramblings. Or at least pretending to listen. So that's a plus.
1 comment:
Haha! I totally agree! I've been having weirdo dreams as of late with the anti-depressant I've been taking. And I always ramble them on to my boyfriend's lovely ears. Even though I know it kinda sucks listening to dreams.
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