Confessions of an Optimist--Everyday Mumbo-Jumbo and Miscellaneous Happiness and Sometimes Not
If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me, not what they think I am. And I don’t want them to carry it around inside. I want them to show me, so I can feel it, too. I want them to be able to do whatever they want around me.
Have you ever had a dream where you were in a relationship (reminder: I’m definitely single) and right before you wake up, you hug that man and give him a kiss on the cheek and then you just wake up and want nothing more than to go back to sleep because you’re forever alone? That’s my life.