OMFG MORMONS IN MY DREAMS!
The Pillings are invading my dreams. I was talking to Mrs. Pilling and Jessyca, who looked like my other friend Suzanne, but wasn't, about financial things, spending money on pizza and such. Then we started talking about older men taking advantage of young women. It was all very weird. Then Everett came in with a large rectangular pizza that was more like frozen lasagna in a box. All the men grunted, and the girls said that we'd already eaten.