I'm not very good at remembering my dreams. But, last night I do remember part of my dream. Taylor was yelling at me because I didn't do the laundry and he had to wear the same outfit again.
Kind of lame, and wouldn't happen in real life. Aren't dreams so weird? I wish I could wake up and write down all my dreams. That would be the coolest book!!
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