This isn't a pandemic dream, but this morning I woke up in the screaming heebie jeebies because I dreamed I was an undercover plant in the Trump white house, and I'd convinced him that hammering nails crookedly into the walls would make him popular, because the nails were cursed. It obviously wasn't working, which was good, and he was getting madder and madder, and someone figured out I was a spy and he sent someone to break my kneecaps.
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Date: 2020-08-10 12:16 am (UTC)