For strange dreams of the non-Ouran variety. >w<
Last night, I had this amazing dream. There was this cute boy and we were riding a Greyhound home from somewhere (I think it might have been an anime convention). We started talking and hit it off and I think he really liked me and I liked him. We then decided to hang out in a messed up museum, where there was like, some nursery rooms with story telling or something, and randomly placed stairs that didn't go anywhere. >w< It was pretty much a strange date that involved reading to little children. XD Also, I think he might have been cosplaying Russia from Hetalia.
There was also another part of the dream where I made a perfect cake in a cookie tray (I've got this cool cake I can make, IRL, involving baking it in a cookie tray and then cutting it up a specific way, but the one time in real life I tried it, I cooked it for a bit too long so I lost an inch or two because the edges went hard, though the middle was still fine). In the dream there was no hard overcooked parts.
So, cute boy who liked me and a perfect cake.
WHY DID I HAVE TO WAKE UP.
Last night, I had this amazing dream. There was this cute boy and we were riding a Greyhound home from somewhere (I think it might have been an anime convention). We started talking and hit it off and I think he really liked me and I liked him. We then decided to hang out in a messed up museum, where there was like, some nursery rooms with story telling or something, and randomly placed stairs that didn't go anywhere. >w< It was pretty much a strange date that involved reading to little children. XD Also, I think he might have been cosplaying Russia from Hetalia.
There was also another part of the dream where I made a perfect cake in a cookie tray (I've got this cool cake I can make, IRL, involving baking it in a cookie tray and then cutting it up a specific way, but the one time in real life I tried it, I cooked it for a bit too long so I lost an inch or two because the edges went hard, though the middle was still fine). In the dream there was no hard overcooked parts.
So, cute boy who liked me and a perfect cake.
WHY DID I HAVE TO WAKE UP.