My dream reader would be someone who has the same interests as me and can’t wait for my next post. They would comment, like, reblog and tweet/stumbleupon/facebook etc all my posts. They would be encouraging and honest, and laugh at all my jokes. They would write thoughtful/positive/funny comments on all my posts and maybe even direct others to my blog. My dream reader would ‘get’ where I’m coming from, laugh when I get it all wrong (in a nice way, of course) and be my blog buddy. They would share experiences and their life’s little nuggets of wisdom. They would forgive me if I blogged something they didn’t like, or that was totally opposite from what they believed in/thought and they’d have a little glass of wine with me or maybe enjoy a nice chunk of chocolate. My dream reader sounds a bit like what my dream man used to sound like. My mum used to tell me she’d have to knit me a man cos there was no-one that perfect out there 🙂 I wonder if I’ll have to do the same to find my dream reader? I hope not, I’m hopeless at knitting!
Maybe my dream reader is out there in Cyberworld – or who knows – it might be the very person reading this right now 😉