text: is the reality of your life like a really good dream? there have been times in my life where everything was so enjoyable that it felt like a dream.  there was one summer when me and my lover had lots of money, and every night i would sit on his screened in porch above the city street and drink stoly's and cranberry and read romance novels while the cool and warm summer air blew across my face: that summer was like a really good dream.  are you living a really good dream? i don't know but the question sounds really gay.