My dream-life is WACK.
I’ve had so many dreams lately. Just in the past two nights I’ve…
- Gotten my hair trimmed and layered
- Worked with my grandpa to re-design my parents’ closet. (Which included a treadmill room).
- Been pulled over for drunk driving, but we weren’t drunk. The person I was sitting next to in the back seat was trying to reach to the front to drive, and accidentally swerved a little. HOWEVER, I wish I could remember who was with me, because they definitely let all the blame fall on ME when the officer was questioning us. It’s fine though. He let me go with a warning.
- Had a chat with a girl about eyeliner
- Smoked a cigar with my grandma at a banquet
- Saved everyone from a robbery hi jinx at summer camp, and broke up a fight among the parents, by distracting them with a song-and-dance production. I remember whispering to someone “Even the robber is clapping!”
I wish I was this productive while awake.
