Viens juste de passer 5 jours debout dans un salon de 7h du matin à 20h, debout… et sans pause… donc… :/
Last night I dreamt I was married, actually I dreamt of the marriage. We were in à church, with a priest.
Then hé acts like hé is going to marry us, but officiel way (comme à la mairie), so I look at him and says no, I want à church way (strange because I don’t Believe in god, but it’s à dream I had at night so…) and then i Côme to you We go outside and i tell you ” i don’t want an official marriage yet… It’s to much for now… ” and you tell me ” it’s normal, with all I havé Told you, like those text messages” .
So then We get married, ans then everything is weird, because you Know… It’s you… But that weird to me, i don’t see it as weird, because it’s not the way I approach things, to me it Means unexpected, so how i see it is magical… So I let go, i trust you totally because i live what you think, call “weird”, so i just let go… It’s magical, like surprises all thé Time, and you just havé to Be yourself, not do any efforts or some thing beautiful… So it… Like… Perfect…
(Source : littlekitsune, via buzzratbev)
