a sponge never has a bad day

Less than a month 'til summer's over? That's horrible, my friends. But, check it, I'm going to enjoy it to the fullest. Because I want to look back on this summer and think of it as ultra-sweet, if that's alright with you. Big plans. Big plans. Remember what I said about making that list? Well I'm so gonna do it. A list full of awesomeness, if you will. And by next month everything will be checked off. You better believe it.

So, let's talk about my dreams. Am I the only person who digs on telling everyone about their dreams? I don't know. It's just how I roll I guess. Especially when I have a dream where I steal a friend's car just to crash into another friend's car, and hide and drink tea in the backyard of some old lady while I look at her baseball card collection. Besides that one, and two others, I've been having the same dream virtually every night for a little over a week. It's not exactly the same each time but the feeling is. And I want to know what it means.......