AboutSometimes I work myself up into a frenzy thinking about impossible things.
Last night I dreamt I was at Alex’s house. He sent everyone on a smoke break so we could mess around. Unfortunately, we were still interrupted.
Last night I dreamt I was in Santa Cruz with Allysia. The Scoaters were over and we watched Zephyr eat a rotten month-old burger. Suddenly, a little hermit crab crawled out of the patty. Sam tugged on it and it unfurled into a tiny octopus. He kept ripping its limbs off, it kept scuttling away. Allysia tried to call Burger. to complain, but they were dismissive. She made us quesadillas instead.