I had a dream last night where I was back in my HS; it felt like a reunion or something. I dreamed of my first real girlfriend, and we talked. We parted on less than ideal circumstances. One of those cling to the relationship because you don't know how to let go. I was once young and foolish. I didn't live the way then that I would today... so I regret the way I acted. In my dream she forgave me for it.
There may be profound meaning to this. Perhaps I should go and make peace. Then again I also dreamed of making bacon in a coffee mug with a microwave...
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