Starving

I didn't tell you for a reason...

I wasn't going to say that you were in my dreams. Well 2 of them actually. Because that would seem weird because we just met last night. But I did because I have no filter. And I let it out. Because I didn't want to have any secrets between us. Yet there still was a lot.

I dreamed that you and I and a girl you once knew were in church together. I don't know why exactly it was a church. But it was. So yeah. It wasn't a bad thing. Or a negative thing. Or a good thing even. It was exactly what it was. 

I dreamed that I was in McDonald's which I didn't think you'd go to, seeing as McDonald's makes your skin super gross and oily and nasty. But we were there with one of my own other friends. And there was a contest going on to see who would get a meet and greet with you because you were this super big celebrity. And I was on snapchat there next to you. To your left actually. I was opening up the little things on the side of the cup, like the peel off things and it was nerve racking even though I knew you in person because we were great friends. Like I was opening the sticker things for the rest of the world even though I had the luxury to know you anyway.

But I didn't tell you those things to weird you out. I told you those things to share with you information. I wasn't going to say that you were in my dreams. Well 2 of them actually. Because that would seem weird because we just met last night. But I did because I have no filter. And I let it out. Because I didn't want to have any secrets between us. Yet there still was a lot.