last night I dreamt that I went to "new york", which was inside of Daytona Beach for some reason. I was inside a big building with long hallways and found a room where they were doing a free screening for a currently popular movie.

on a side note, it was a pretty ritzy crowd in the theater because of how I imagine new york in my head. And i was presumably there as a wet mop of a trans girl, wearing swim trunks indoors in true Floridian fashion. somehow, nobody seemed bothered by it