to be transferred to my dream journal.
last night i dreamed that i was at a gas station. ryan was sitting in my car and i was flirting with the cute attendant. the attendant was a little love struck and he ran over to me with a cardboard promotional cut out saying i won 4,000$. i got excited and told ryan and went inside where i found out that i didnt win but i *could* win if i bought ridiculous gas station merch like a box of cleaning mints (???) for 30 bucks. a price that i thought (even in the dream) was a little too high.
a woodpecker woke me up this morning.
a woodpecker woke me up this morning.