Dreamed that I was grocery shopping with my mother, which never ends well. We can never decide on anything. Vanessa Carlton was playing live in the grocery store and my grandfather was singing and playing along on the piano. My aunt worked there which didn’t help anything get done. Then there was these awful people there who I got into a fight with who insulted everyone then acted as though they were being insulted. It was ridiculous. I should know better than to get into these fights, even in a dream.


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