sleeptalkers.

apparently, i was defending Kevin in my sleep.
=/

he said i was like "no one gonna talk about my baby" or something like that. he said it took m three times, but i got some long ass sentence out, like "no one's gonna say anything about my baby and one day, God willing, i'm gonna marry him"... something to that effect.

i don't believe him.
well, kinda. maybe.




so now... there's this point where i'm like... wow... this car i'm in has a broken steering wheel. i can control where it goes... a little.

dreyface™: well..
dreyface™: do you think he's close enough to ' the one ' ?
naia: ...yes. i actually do. i mean, who the hell else is gonna be as goofy and random as i am? i called him "home-skillet-biscuit" today and he laughs and goes "you are truly my heart, you know that?"
naia: like... where else i'mma get that?
dreyface™: lol
dreyface™: i remember man
dreyface™: watchin you with this cat
dreyface™: hella remind me of that feeling

(drey so old)

I'MFALLINGLIKEDAMN,YO
but i ain't even mad, tho :D




pAce.