Why’d I have to wake up?

I had a crazy dream last night, until my cat decided it was time for me to get up. He made sure I wouldn’t fall back to sleep, and it was so unfair   That’s cuz my dream was about the Used, and Bert in particular.

I dreamed me and him were making out lol.  We were in a strange house and me and Bert were hanging out on the couch. And when I woke up, I was disappointed and wanted to go right back into the dream again. Why can’t stuff like that happen in real life?

Most girls dream about Brad Pitt, or some other actor.

Me….? I dream about the freaky tattooed screamer from The Used. Because I love him.

Most girls would probably look at him, scream, and run away. Not me though. I think he’s the hottest thing under the sun and if I ever get to talk to him again, I’m gonna jump on him.

Stupid reality anyways. *sigh*