Art Machine, trying to be a person


so I dream a lot about being back in America, because I'm homesick. And a lot of those dreams feature me trying to get some food and not being able to, because apparently my dreams just don't like me being satisfied.

But last night I had a dream about America that didn't revolve around food! A friend and I were in a really boring hobby shop, and we were gonna look at their Gunpla stuff to see if there was anything fun. But then we rememebered I was only there for a weekend and that wouldn't be enough time to do something like that.

So then we both stood in a corner of the store and started chatting. And then the corner got crowded with lots of folks being flirty and winky-winky and some of them started slipping their phone numbers into my pockets and. It turns out we somehow chose the corner of the store where you stand if you're wanting to hook up with someone and had attracted a crowd! One of those quiet secrets that everyone knew about except for us. And since neither my friend nor I were interested in that kind of thing we both quietly slipped out :v

dreams are weird! But it's nice to have ones that aren't depressing for once.


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