last night i dreamt i got into a bitchfight at the laundromat.

i dreamt i was in a grassy field pushing a small child on a manual lawnmower, pushing him along so that he could keep up with his father who was flinging a smaller child into the air. the two children would only look at each other and giggle as the adults advanced along. i'm not positive but i don't think they were my children.

then i dreamt more, this time vivid, epic tales, and then that i had dreamt but forgotten my dreams. i woke up and held on to the lawnmower dream but everything else was lost.

last night i had a dream that nick was in town and one of my friends met him and fell madly in love with him. she was like, "let's go to sac to hang out with him!" and dragged me onto a BUS. when we arrived at his place, he opened the door and said, "welcome to my crib." and like, it was an actual crib, with baby rattles on the floor and everything. my friend swooned while i raised my eyebrow at him. he shrugged in reply.