a few nights ago i had some unpleasant dreams.
nightmares actually.
in the first one
i was supposed to be getting married.
the only reason i knew this was because
my mom was holding up a white dress
and frantically waving it at me.
the bridesmaids were dressed in jeans,
and everyone was eating takeout.
it was horrifying so i fled.
in the second one
i was getting married again.
this time the bridesmaids were wearing
powder-blue pantsuits with cowl neck tops
and i was completely disgusted.
i didn't get a good look at either of the grooms.
probably a good thing.
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