i swear nothing in this world compares to love from a woman. and i’m not even just talking about romantic love. the way women love the people in their lives so selflessly and abundantly and genuinely is so beautiful to me. women are truly special
I had a vivid dream last night that there was a zombie outbreak. It wasn’t like crazy panic where we had to kill the zombies with our bare hands, per se, but there was a lot of fleeing and avoiding of certain areas.
A whole bunch of us ended up in an old walk up (I think it was the same building as my aunt and uncle’s apartment in Chinatown). Anyway, there were a lot of us, including one guy from work and a friend from community theater. We had almost all the apartments on one floor. I think it was kinda communal, cuz we seriously had like 100 people and maybe 2000 sq. ft. worth of living area amongst us, but I had the keys to my apartment and like 90+ people filed into the apartment next to mine.
Anyway, apparently Chris Evans (and maybe Scotty was there too) is in my zombie defense squad because he walked up and had a ring of keys, the keys to all the apartments on the floor. He was going door to door, checking on people.
“Are you 364? No? We have every room except 364,” he said, walking towards the door labeled 364.
He goes to open it and I cringe, half expecting a zombie to pop out, but it was a medium sized dog. It was the real life version of Santa’s Little Helper from The Simpsons. He was all legs and tongue, happy and wanted to play.
My response was, “Of course YOU would find the dog. A happy, healthy, playful dog with a shiny coat of fur.” The dog tried to sit on me and I shooed it back to Chris because I really needed to pee (when I dream that I need to pee, it usually means I need to pee for real). Anyway, I went to use the bathroom, grumbling about how Chris found a dog and of course with his luck it wasn’t a zombie and I was annoyed because it was risky opening unknown doors and what not. And then I noticed that he cleaned my bathroom and I couldn’t be mad at him anymore.
hey if you’re a fanfic writer and english isn’t your native language but you still write in it anyway then i love you and you are on a level above us all