Right, i have to say, i choose a dream car (or more to the point, dream motorbike)
I may sound odd for saying this, but my dream girl does not exist. anyone who has an idea of what they want specifically in a person is diluded and will end up dissapointed time after time. Each person is a different experience, and at the end of the day, the experience you like the most should be the one you savour till you die.
Anyway, if by some miracle I found a dream girl, I know for a fact I am no-one's idea of a dream guy. Anyone who i'd class as a dream girl would be able to do much better than a toerag like myself.
Now, for those who know me, I recently had my motorbike stolen, and that hurt me more than most times i've split up with people. I needed that bike more than most things when I had it. It opened up new worlds to me. I'd go on rides to wherever I felt like, because I could. When I was bored it occupied my time perfectly. When people made me feel like crap it was there helping me work out my emotion. When the bike ran badly I looked after it and fixed anything that went wrong. When you pend vast amounts of time with a vehicle, restoring it, riding it, learning everything about it, you develop a connection to it. perhaps I actuallydid love it, I honetly dont know.
I dream of a deep devotion, and with nearly 18 years behind me, it seems that a long devotion to a girl I love is but a pipe dream for the time being. My current GF can't even get the confidence to tell her parents abut us. A dream motorbike is all I want at this point in time.
oh, and a spliff...
stuff it all to hell