strange dream.

usually i don’t dream.

lately i have been dreaming a lot, but last night’s took the cake.

there’s this girl who comes in the lab nearly every day, when she signs the sign in sheet.

the girl has mad scratches all over her arms.

like, insane scratches. like that one movie on USA where the chick cut herself scratches.

in the dream, i was like bob saget on full house. we had a nice talk about it, and she ended up crying and it all worked out in the end.

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