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a dream is a wish your heart makes . . .
...written on 2005-02-21, @ 1:19 a.m.
Its not that I actually HAVE someone, I think it's just the idea of having someone.
More like someone perfect to be exact. Or at least perfect in my mind.
In this dream, he's perfect. Knows how to use the word conundrum at the exact time and place. Can cook and reads up on Nigella Lawson. Understands the concept of a meme. Lives in New York or San Francisco. Cares about social issues. Is at least bi-lingual, if not multilingual. Advocates for women's rights. Has all the patience in the world and plays a musical instrument - yet understands Java at the same time.
Yeah, I'm not likely to ever find this person. But somehow, I think - when I construct him in my mind. He's just perfect. And I'm just completely okay with that.
Plus - I'm not one to settle for anything less anyway.