why... in the world.... did I dream..... I was in a secret relationship.... with my.... philosophy teacher....?

that "secret" wasn't so secret though, because we were pretty close at school, we just didn't admit it to people

now that I'm awake and thinking about it, dreaming about him is just.... so weird. I'm not even sure I wanna attend his class this wednesday

it wasn't supposed to be a nightmare, but it turned into one soon enough, so I don't feel so guilty about it as much. maybe that's what I get for dreaming something so.... unspeakably crazy and maybe even messed up?

I'll tweet the whole thing so I can't get it out of my mind.
but uhm in case anybody finds this thread, please don't read it...? it'll be a bit too weird. especially if you know me and the man (yes sarah I'm talking to you)

ok so it all started at school, obviously.

I think it was a fair of some sort. the school was a bit decorated, there were people walking around in casual clothes instead of uniforms (I think they weren't students anyway), and nobody was taking classes at that moment, as the school yard got a little crowded afterwards

I was standing, alone, looking through a blue wire grid that surround a basketball court we have there. then, he appeared.
I don't know why I got so surprised seeing him coming on my left, because you can literally see everybody walking if you stand at the place I was but oh well