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i had a dream last night that i had two daughters, young blonde daughters in pink bathing suits taking swimming lessons at a day camp while i worked all day at some office - not a nice, white-collar office, it was like i was a secretary for some lawyer slash mobster slash money launderer and the office was a total slum, a roach motel. and i wore really skeezy clothes like tight miniskirts and denim with bows on it and whatnot.
anyway. when i got off work i spent time with them in the pool and before i knew it, it was 9:45 the next day. there was something seriously wrong with the time in my dream. everything would move at a regular pace, but then it would speed up, and something as simple as taking a shower would take hours because of the quick passage of time. it was really odd.
the highlight of the dream was when i went to see my boyfriend, who was not the father of my kids and looked sort of like a young robert deniro, and said, "if you get hungry, come over to my apartment later and i'll make you a sandwich."
in perfect brooklynese. to die for.
anyway. when i got off work i spent time with them in the pool and before i knew it, it was 9:45 the next day. there was something seriously wrong with the time in my dream. everything would move at a regular pace, but then it would speed up, and something as simple as taking a shower would take hours because of the quick passage of time. it was really odd.
the highlight of the dream was when i went to see my boyfriend, who was not the father of my kids and looked sort of like a young robert deniro, and said, "if you get hungry, come over to my apartment later and i'll make you a sandwich."
in perfect brooklynese. to die for.