woah
I just had the weirdest dream ever. Serena, Michelle, and I were at this dark magic-y, cult-y restaurant (don't ask, I have no idea why). I was breaking off pieces of hard plastic (think DVD case plastic, hard but still kinda bendy) and mixing it into my food and eating it and CRUNCH (the loud cringe-y crunching sound continues while I'm eating). I assume Michelle and Serena were also eating, but I don't remember what. Meanwhile, Michelle brings up how she doesn't have to turn in English papers on time because her professors know that they (papers) will be great anyway. Serena responds by saying that she's too obsessive to not turn them in on time. I say that I've only had three or four English teachers/professors that actually gave a damn about anyone in the class. A few minutes later, we get up to leave, and then I wake up.