My dreams are becoming more and more vivid. It's becoming scary. Last week I dreamt an entire very involved conversation with a work colleague. The next morning when I went in to work I actually picked up right where we left off, much to his confusion.
Last night I dreamt I had a scooter. It was sooooooooo cool. Except for the part where I realised I was riding up the wrong side of the street. That was less cool and more scary because a car was coming sight towards me. The worst part was waking up this morning and realising that I in fact do not own a scooter and was going to be unable to hoon down the freeway with my scooter scarf blowing in the wind behind me...
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