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why... in the world.... did I dream..... I was in a secret relationship.... with my.... philosophy teacher....?
that "secret" wasn& #39;t so secret though, because we were pretty close at school, we just didn& #39;t admit it to people
now that I& #39;m awake and thinking about it, dreaming about him is just.... so weird. I& #39;m not even sure I wanna attend his class this wednesday
it wasn& #39;t supposed to be a nightmare, but it turned into one soon enough, so I don& #39;t feel so guilty about it as much. maybe that& #39;s what I get for dreaming something so.... unspeakably crazy and maybe even messed up?
I& #39;ll tweet the whole thing so I can& #39;t get it out of my mind.
but uhm in case anybody finds this thread, please don& #39;t read it...? it& #39;ll be a bit too weird. especially if you know me and the man (yes sarah I& #39;m talking to you)
ok so it all started at school, obviously.
but uhm in case anybody finds this thread, please don& #39;t read it...? it& #39;ll be a bit too weird. especially if you know me and the man (yes sarah I& #39;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& #39;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& #39;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
I don& #39;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
