The other day I dreamed of these little munchkin like people throwing little stars all over the heavens. It was so beautiful. It was they're specific job to take stars out of little bags and throw them around. It seemed to be a never ending bag of stars too because it was never to be thrown away and never to be empty. And the light gathered all around them the more they threw. It was amazing in it's simplicity. Reminded me a little of the Lucky Charms comercial when I was little. Exactly the shape of those stars... maybe they truely were made out of marshmellows? I doubt they could glow as brightly.
I am in a funk lately. I hope everyone forgives me. I just can't seem to get myself out of it. Seems the thing that always gets me into a funk *relationship* I am probably the only person in the whole world that is upset when people like them. I just cant handle it but I don't want to be alone either. I am so stupid. I really just don't want to deal with this type of thing. I am much happier without beleive me.