So the other night I had a dream that had my mother, my older brother, and my dentist in it. We were stuck in some waiting room with old ratty magazines for hours and everyone was on everyone's nerves. I can't really think of much more to make that dream worse except for if we were administered a test we hadn't studied for.
I think the dream means my psyche is shot and subconscious is in an uproar. It is a few nights before Christmas and my creatures are stirring and creating agitation, pandemonium, discordance, disquiet, turmoil and toothaches.
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