What if we threw dreams like parties?
We'd invite all our friends
stand there holding plastic red cups of homemade margaritas
chat up a stranger
"Great dream, huh?"
"yeah, I've never skied on telephone wires or talked to pandas."
"True, but did you see her neighbor's kid snuck in to throw a temper tantrum?"
If mine was good enough, you'd invite me to yours, right?
Maybe then I'd finally stop losing my teeth and you'd teach me to fly.
I quit. Sort of.
15 hours ago