I had a dream & you were in it. We were on a crashing plane & we each had a missile we got to jump off with. I'm thinking this was some sort of self destruct thing. Your missile came so you jumped off but we held hands & I jumped off with you on your missile. However as it turns out my missile fell right after yours and was headed in the same direction, so we rode our missiles all the way down to the earth where we landed without a scratch. We lay on our backs holding hands & smiling at each other with our missiles right next to each other. We thought maybe we could escape this by rolling away from the missiles, so we did but they followed us, then finally they set off and shot upward but they came bouncing back right toward us, however once again we survived without a scratch. So we remained lying there on the grass smiling at our fortune & happy we got out of this alive. I took your face & we shamelessly made out right then & there. My grandma walked by so I got up to say hi to her but she was rather unhappy with our pda. I didn't care. I tried to tell her I was happy you & I were alive. Then we went to some small place where we were playing music in the corner to a small audience. I was on bass of course & you were singing. The last song I remember we played was Pet Cemetary by The Ramones. I couldn't stop smiling at you & feeling so blessed we were alive.
I had a horrible depressing night last night, but it's a brand new day and I feel great & blessed to be alive :)