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It's always so bittersweet when people from your past inexplicably appear in one of your dreams and things go the way you would have wanted them to go instead of how they actually did. Then, just when things are at their most perfect-seeming the whole scenario goes absolutely and surreal-ly haywire. It's like your brain decides "I'm gonna fuck with you even worse than usual tonight, enjoy." I have not been happy these last few days. This did not help.
I slept well into the late afternoon today trying to get my ticket back into that dream scenario for a little longer and set things right, but to no avail.
Now I have to figure out what to do with what little is left of my Saturday.
I slept well into the late afternoon today trying to get my ticket back into that dream scenario for a little longer and set things right, but to no avail.
Now I have to figure out what to do with what little is left of my Saturday.