I wonder how dreams work...
Last night's dream was that I had invited Saku over to my house, as if we were going to visit Ghastly up in Hamilton or something.
The only two things I remember about the dream was that it was in the house we used to live in 2 yeras ago, and it smelled like we were cooking ... turnips? ... in the basement. I don't even like turnips. O_o
Saku looked exactly like how she draws herself. :P
I'm wondering how the brain sorts out things - One of the last things I was thinking last night was that Saku should come to Toronto and we'd go see Ghastly *shrug*
Last night's dream was that I had invited Saku over to my house, as if we were going to visit Ghastly up in Hamilton or something.
The only two things I remember about the dream was that it was in the house we used to live in 2 yeras ago, and it smelled like we were cooking ... turnips? ... in the basement. I don't even like turnips. O_o
Saku looked exactly like how she draws herself. :P
I'm wondering how the brain sorts out things - One of the last things I was thinking last night was that Saku should come to Toronto and we'd go see Ghastly *shrug*
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