herry steyles

so yesterday night, i dreamed about making out with harry styles. no im not crazy about him. i'd choose zayn, niall and louis and liam and other more hot celebs before him, okay? i think what actually made me dream of him was this picture i reblogged on tumblr. (not because he's the one in it but because of the quality and the way the picture was edited. anyway i dont know how it was all connected.)


now what's weird about the whole dream was that it actually felt like i really kissed him in reality. i dunno though cause ive never had dreams of kissing anybody before. you know the feeling you have when you've just done something for the first time and when you try to rethink of it, the whole stuff is still so fresh you could still imagine how it felt, like you were transported back in the original time and setting except that you're just thinking it and you're in another time and setting? yea. cause i swear right now i think i know the feeling of what first kisses are like except that i didnt really did it in reality. i guess this dream would only be given justice when id have my first kiss in the future (or if id ever have one), and when not in my sleep; that would be the time id be able to identify whether what i felt in this dream is just a feeling of having first kisses in dreams or really real deal kissing that it could topple off real deal kisses.


yea i could write the descriptions of the whole scenario but it would be awkward for me to really state and put it here. errgh. and right now, whenever i see a picture of him, id never be able to look at him as ive had before. not in a lovey dovey way but in a sense when you shared a memorable something with somebody you just knew by name. creepy

-geianne