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Instead of telling you about what happened in the bazaaro world dream I had last night (I honestly think it would be impossible) I am just going to name some of the things that were in it:
A farm
Dogs, horses, cows, sheep, goats and other farms animals
A duckbilled platypus family, which included a mom, dad, 3 babies and 2 eggs
An old-time stage coach in use on fire
A farm animal round up that involved the stage coach on fire and a car
An enormous mansion
Alive people the size of Ken and Barbie
A non-midget, he was a guy that had his legs cut off at the knees and his feet sown back on
My dead grandmother’s belongings
The ocean
I had super speed
My boss
A baked goods extravaganza
A church
A business ran in the same place as the church, but the building changed depending on what was happening
At one point my name was Dr. Bre
A wet basement
Rearranging of furniture
My ex-husbands great, great aunt and uncle.
3 weddings: My sister marrying the guy with cut off legs, my ex-husbands great, great aunt who was also the size of Barbie, but not marrying her actual husband, and me marrying a Smallville’s Lex Luther type.
What causes these things to go on in my head at night?
A farm
Dogs, horses, cows, sheep, goats and other farms animals
A duckbilled platypus family, which included a mom, dad, 3 babies and 2 eggs
An old-time stage coach in use on fire
A farm animal round up that involved the stage coach on fire and a car
An enormous mansion
Alive people the size of Ken and Barbie
A non-midget, he was a guy that had his legs cut off at the knees and his feet sown back on
My dead grandmother’s belongings
The ocean
I had super speed
My boss
A baked goods extravaganza
A church
A business ran in the same place as the church, but the building changed depending on what was happening
At one point my name was Dr. Bre
A wet basement
Rearranging of furniture
My ex-husbands great, great aunt and uncle.
3 weddings: My sister marrying the guy with cut off legs, my ex-husbands great, great aunt who was also the size of Barbie, but not marrying her actual husband, and me marrying a Smallville’s Lex Luther type.
What causes these things to go on in my head at night?