I had this weird dream last night.

Actually, I've had a LOT of dreams lately. I got this HORRIBLE headache on... Thursday. I had a few dreams that night. I stayed home from school on Friday, and slept until... 1 pm, I think. I woke up MULTIPLE times, and I remembered each dream I had for each time interval I slept.
Do I remember them all right now?
Not at the top of my head, no.

However, there is this dream that I had last night that I would really like to share.

I have quite a few things buzzing around my head at the moments (dreams, I mean), and I don't remember if they were all of the same dream. I mean, there was this one, where my family (in the dream... not my real actual family) were being eavesdropped by our neighbors, and we actually knew that they were listening to what we were talking about, and they would challenge us to things... it was weird.

And there was this other part where I made this mini village (like a Sim game!) and I had certain parts and had certain things happen, and the little people had little minds of their own and they wouldn't stay where I put them! It pissed me off a bit, and when I told my brother to keep them in the same store, he forgot and when I came back to the scene, I had to put them ALL back and start over! ...And like after that, there was this guy without a name, and this other guy and they had an epiphany (I love that word) about how to make dial-up faster, or something. And then I had to test in out in this really weird way by taking the phone cord and trying to hit something... and how fast it took the cord to hit it was how fast the internet was.... lol, it was weird.


ANYWAY.... on to the REAL reason why I wanted to talk about this aaalllllllllll. Yes, I'm kinda excited and stuff... I'm hyped up on caffeine at the moment... Sorry. My arm is twitching... It's making me laugh... Okay...

So, in this dream, there was snow and stuff. For some reason that I can't remember, I had met up with Tyler, or something, and he was hanging out with that slut-bitch. And this was like the second time this happened, or something. I don't know. Anyway, my mom was going to take me home, or something, and we offered Tyler a ride. He got in. I kinda assumed we were going to take slut-bitch home, too, but my mom drove off when Tyler got in....
He explained that where he lived it was below zero, or freezing point, I don't remember.
In a way, it was like my mom wasn't even there. I never saw her or anything... well, in the car, I mean.
Yeah, so in the car, I was looking at Tyler cause we were talking or something. And then I remember that his face got REALLY close to mine. I could feel his breath on me. I was thinking that I should take the opportunity and kiss him... but didn't he like that slut-bitch? But if so, why was he so close? So, I just went for it. I started to lean in, and I actually felt the tiniest fraction of his lips touch mine, and something happened. I don't remember what, but the opportunity was over. He wasn't looking at me anymore.
Then I remember that we were at his house (his dream house... not his real house... if you get what I mean... yeah... sorry, just forget I said anything). He took me to his room or something, then had to go out. I don't really remember what I did in there. I think I just sat on his bed or something, looking at my nails (I look at my nails WAY to much. If you see me doing that, that means I'm waiting or ignoring something... just so you know).
I stayed there for a bit. I don't remember him coming back to his room and talking to me. I may have just left. I don't know. Whatever...

It's just that in the dream we seriously ALMOST kissed. It was just the oddest feeling. Well, not really. But I actually felt something in the dream. I felt our lips ALMOST touch... or a very diluted feeling of our lips barely touching.
I just find it odd that I actually felt something.
That I had a sense of touch in the dream.

I don't know.

Maybe you people don't find it odd at all, but most of the dreams that I remember vividly (or at least a certain part) are when I actually feel something. Like that dream with Skyler I had WAY back in... 7th grade, I think it was.

Whatever.

The almost kiss and the thoughts I experienced, well, once I wrote it down here, reminded me of that one day (Jan 2) when Tyler leaned in when I had that stuffed panda over my face, and the only thought that crossed my mind was that he was going to kiss me... but I thought he liked the slut-bitch-girl... and yeah... doesn't it sound familiar?

...
Yeah, whatever.

I should just try not to think about things so much. What good does it do?