Sorry to everyone who follows me, but here’s a post about strange dreams and shitty food!
Isn’t’ it enough, cruel world, that I am eating Easy Mac? Why is it too runny? It’s never going to bounce back from this and i’ve already put in the cheese!!!
also on an unrelated note - I just took a 2 hour nap and woke up feeling shittier than I did when I took the nap.
and I dreamt about how I was going to the 48 hour screening tonight, but apparently John Waters was having me stain (or maybe plaster?) something for a garden project outside and I came back and my roommate Diana was like “you did’t miss anything in the meeting. it was really boring” and I was like “they didn’t play any narratives? Are you sure?” and I was convinced I missed a lot of stuff and she was lying.
Also Mr. hot grad student was there for some reason with the other graduate students from the pop culture department, and because irl I try not to stare at him, in my dream I never looked at him once, but like I saw him from the neck down. It was very strange and depressing.
