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Last night I dreamt that a tiny clown chased me around and bit off my face. But it was all sort of doused in numb dream-fear, so instead of OH GODOHGOD it was more of GODDAMMIT THIS IS ANNOYING.
And then I tried to make out with a mannequin. Which seems be a running theme in my stupid dreams for a while now. They never, like, come to life or anything either. It's just me and blank unpainted plastic/styrofoam/whatever-they're-made-out-of.
Which isn't really alarming either in the dreams. It's more of WHY AM I DOING THIS. WHY WOULD ANYONE MAKE OUT WITH A MANNEQUIN.
And then I tried to make out with a mannequin. Which seems be a running theme in my stupid dreams for a while now. They never, like, come to life or anything either. It's just me and blank unpainted plastic/styrofoam/whatever-they're-made-out-of.
Which isn't really alarming either in the dreams. It's more of WHY AM I DOING THIS. WHY WOULD ANYONE MAKE OUT WITH A MANNEQUIN.