holy shit. me too. but it was me and aaron(not groch, Gaither)and we schemed up a plan to ditch after lunch. We said we had band stuff to do so we were able to get out of class and round up girls from the volley ball team to come party with us. It was an awesome dream.
I didn't go to high-school, (I was "home-schooled" from 9th grade on) so maybe my subconscious is thinking that I "owe" four years of torment and hell, like back-taxes.
It is the fucking worst. In these dreams, I'm usually avoiding everyone, getting ridiculed, running off to take drugs with the bad kids, etc. Maybe my subconscious is like "you know, if you were forced to go through highschool, you would still react the same way you that would've as a teen". That's kind of depressing.
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you really always come up with the best metaphors. one of my favorite being training wheels
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