Earlier I woke up from a dream where the characters from yo gabba gabba knew secrets about the government

And of the president who they all black mailed into faking his own death as well as the deaths of his vp and cabinets went back to sleep and had a dream where I was the girl of my dreams coming to meet me

I looked gorgeous my hair was dyed cherry redish pink and in dreads i had a cream colored turtleneck alt styled pants and rollerskates some trans pride and lesbian pride rings a pair of custom built star shaped sunglasses I had one of those french hats that art students wear

It went to my perspective and she looked even better than me she had star shaped freckles and a crescent moon shaped hair clip she would wear all black her hair it looked like a black cloud we sat on a neighbors rooftop and watched the sunrise before kissing. I miss her laugh her gentle yet chaotic smile I miss the taste of lime soda on her lips the way the sky looked I miss the adrenal I felt the way looked I miss it