I was waiting for you to mention a Late Victorian corset but I didn't come. :( BUT YOUR DREAM SOUNDS AMAZING. I want that. It's funny, I was going to send you an email tonight to tell you about my dream because I dreamt about moving to the US and you. Instead of Santa Barbara it was Los Angeles I was moving to though, and my parents came with me, just for a day. I got there and apparently I'd already found a place to stay and my roommates were AWFUL. They were a bunch of chavs, I know you don't even use that word in the US but I can't find anything else that would describe them better. One of them had a BABY living with us. There was one girl I know from school in rl, kind of sort of a friend, that lived there too (?) and she pretended she didn't even know me. And there wasn't any furniture in the house, people just sat on the ground or on filthy pillows, idk, and the walls were painted this ugly, gross shade of green. And then my parents had to leave again and I think I legit cried in my sleep because it was so fucking awful but they ( ... )

LMAO. "Can You Feel the Love Tonight?" I LEGIT had that stuck in my head at work today!!!

"There is so much shit I want to put in a garden... And I don't know how to garden." For some reason, I was yelling at the screen, "GARDEN IS NOT A VERB." And then I typed it out and I'm like, "WTF, YES IT IS, TINA, YOU'RE AN IDIOT."