i always have the weirdest dreams. so, today i dreamt that people i miss were missing me, and it kind of made me better. but it's terrible when you wake up and realize that it was JUST a dream.

there is a parallel universe somewhere. at least, inside my head, there is. and there, we are still friends. you live here. i'm happy almost all the time, i live in a nice place. and things work out just fine, you know?
you know, beyond "you" and "we", there is a bunch of people. and a lot of wishes too.

i don't it's just that you talking to me and then, it's weird. whatever. fuck it [/chris <3]

so, i had a dream.. no, i LIVED a dream.
and then, now, when i see the pictures, it's hard to believe that it was real.
like, when hear a song, and i think "oh, the guy who's singing, probably won't remember but he know that i exist" or daniel's picture made me think "jesus, i met that guy and that phone which he's taking a picture with, yeah, i'm in there, babe!"
it makes me feel good, you know? alive at last (:
now, i'm back to misfits