Day 5 — Your dreams

Dear Dreams,

You ain’t all that special, so don’t be getting all up in my grill. You think that you’re like other peoples dreams, to be rich, powerful, famous or successful with girls. What-the-fuck-ever.

All you are is, ‘to be happy’. Content yourself that whilst there is little monetary value in attaining you, there is massive emotional richness to be had.

You are my dream. My dream is simply to be happy. Simple is right, and elusive too, you little shitbag. 🙂


2 thoughts on “Day 5 — Your dreams

  1. I sincerely wish I had written this letter, and I’d like to try this idea of 30 letters, but I think you would think that I am copying you because I’d be just as snarky — or at least I’d try to be just as snarky. It might give me a goal for which to aim. 🙂

    Love the “what-the-fuck-ever.” That’s how I feel a lot of the time: “What-the-fuck-ever.”



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