i just had a dream that harrison ford was trying to date me. he had recently broken it off with calista flockhart, and said i was all he could think about.
we kept playing phone-tag, but never got to go out. i was ho-hum about the situation, but all my friends were going nuts about it. constantly asking me the status of the phone-tag.
we all lived in jackson hole.
finally, we hung out. it was intense. this like, meeting of the souls. like our voices were the same voice. heartrate in unison.
and then i woke up.
No comments:
Post a Comment