In Which There’s a Royal Piglet
I might never been an actual blond – you know, the one with a blond hair? But I do behave like a stereotypical blonds from bad jokes drunk guys tell each other so they can feel superior to women. 2,121 more words
It was so weird.
Yet after I woke up, I felt so sad. That I would never see him again.
I don’t have dreams normally, so this was quite meaningful for me, and strangely there’s still this longing in me, that I can meet him for real someday. 765 more words