I love reading the rules of attraction. So many books, movies, pieces of artwork, poetry, food dedicated to the so-called rules of love. No one has them, it, whatev, right, of course. Hitch, for example, is a movie based on some guy who thinks he has the rules of dating and attraction down. Not to spoil the movie, but he realizes that there are no rules. "All is fair in love and war." Truer words have probably been spoken, but I haven't heard them yet.
I don't know what I'm writing about.
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I've had these weird dreams since I moved back home. They're not bad dreams, just they seem to revolve around this dude. I'm kinda annoyed actually. I mean, I wouldn't mind dreaming about him because he's a pretty cool guy.
I don't really know him.
He doesn't do anything in my dreams. He sits or stands there, watching me and whoever else do whatever we're doing. He doesn't interact with the other characters in my dreams. If my dreams were credited, I don't even know that he'd be written in. But he doesn't act as a walk-on, I'm sure he's paid.
I just wish I knew why my dreams are obsessing over this guy because I'm beginning to think about him while awake, and it is horribly irritating. *sigh*
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I love the new house. It is old-ish and needs plenty of work, but, for once, we have a house that is large enough to house all of us somewhat comfortably. :)
Los padres me compran una nueva cama. It is of the early 1900s and came with some fancy bed coverings and pillowcasings. I like it.
j.cruz
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