Dreams, fantasies, goals, and other small matters

Ummm, blahdeblahblah, let's see, what happened this week? Well, for starters, Meghan's 8th grade graduation was Wednesday. The ceremony was long and draggy, and I could hardly see Meghan. Afterwards we all went out to a little diner/bar in Easthapmton that played Bob Marley and other cool things. The food was pretty good and Mom, Betsy and I had a glass of wine. It was very strong I guess, because I was completely loopy before I'd finished even half. There was a really cute guy at the bar with floppy black hair and a green hat. I made naughty eyes at him on my way to the bathroom and he smiled. That was decent of him, I think.

On Thursday, Kim came over with a grocery bag full of three different ice creams, and raw cookie dough. We watched Alexander, which Kim hadn't seen before, and I did terrible, terrible things to my health, diet-wise.

( I've been hysterical for weeks. )

( A new episode has been added to your face! And thunderstorms. )

( Wherein my training brother almost loses his perfect teeth. )

( WTF-iroth, and somet shopping. )

( Jared threw me into space to test my electromagnetic wings. )

( Live your dreams, even if they are stupid and boring, I guess. )

Is there a line between attainable dreams and stupid fantasy? Does that line exist for everyone? That's what I don't know.

Dreams, fantasies, goals, and other small matters

Ummm, blahdeblahblah, let's see, what happened this week? Well, for starters, Meghan's 8th grade graduation was Wednesday. The ceremony was long and draggy, and I could hardly see Meghan. Afterwards we all went out to a little diner/bar in Easthapmton that played Bob Marley and other cool things. The food was pretty good and Mom, Betsy and I had a glass of wine. It was very strong I guess, because I was completely loopy before I'd finished even half. There was a really cute guy at the bar with floppy black hair and a green hat. I made naughty eyes at him on my way to the bathroom and he smiled. That was decent of him, I think.

On Thursday, Kim came over with a grocery bag full of three different ice creams, and raw cookie dough. We watched Alexander, which Kim hadn't seen before, and I did terrible, terrible things to my health, diet-wise.

( I've been hysterical for weeks. )

( A new episode has been added to your face! And thunderstorms. )

( Wherein my training brother almost loses his perfect teeth. )

( WTF-iroth, and somet shopping. )

( Jared threw me into space to test my electromagnetic wings. )

( Live your dreams, even if they are stupid and boring, I guess. )

Is there a line between attainable dreams and stupid fantasy? Does that line exist for everyone? That's what I don't know.