July 1st, 2005


dream (Michael B. famous at our high school reunion)

I was at a reunion of sorts, for people who went to my high school. Michael B. was there, and apparently he'd gotten famous or something, because there was a line of people to greet him, and they were all bragging on how they had been friends with him in high school. I felt kinda shy (even though I think I was his closest friend in high school, at least one of the top three), and just waited my turn in line, but when I got to him, he was so happy to see me. He cried and hugged me, and I hugged him back hard and cried too.

Ever since I woke up I've been missing him. I wonder how he's doing...