Wednesday, April 15, 2009

Dream Cuddles

Last night, the common theme of my dreams was cuddling.

Those of you who know me on an unromantic level (so, those of you who know me) know that I tend to be very... not cuddly.

But, I have to admit, it was pretty darn nice.

I wish I knew how to take cuddling out of the "romantic zone" or the "family zone" (I cuddle often with my younger nieces and nephews) and put it into the "just friends snuggling zone."

It's rather difficult for me to think of snuggling as a 'method' of non-familial friendship-love. Maybe if I just allow some of my friends to move into the "family zone" instead of trying to readjust how I view cuddling... no, that wouldn't work, because once my nieces and nephews hit a certain age, I don't cuddle with them anymore.


It looks like I'm just going to have to wait until I have a boyfriend.

... this could take a while...


1 comment:

  1. So wait...the theme was cuddling...but with whom? See, in my dreams of a romantic nature (few and far between), the subject has most often been either a stranger or some conglomerate person (face of cutie at the store, body of hottie at the gym, etc). Of course, then there was that dream where Max Power tried to kiss me. The whore.