I dream up these amazing scenarios, the most perfect that things could be, the most amazing things that could happen. The best of the best and exactly what I want. But when the time comes and things actually happen, it isn't always what I dreamed. Somehow it's a million times better even though it's nothing like my greatest dream.
I think I know why. In my dreams it's all in my head, I know exactly how every thing happens, but in reality you're actually there. It's actually happening I get rushes of adrenaline and genuine feelings. I never know what's going to happen next and I love that. The sense of not knowing, the randomness, the unknown. That's what makes it a million times better. You never know, something unexpected might happen.
