I dreamt a horrible dream again, surprise, surprise.
I was losing all of my teeth. And well, I do know since long before, that it means that I am feeling old.
Anywho, there was this guy who kept trying to comfort me, and he was being so cute about it. I kept telling everyone that my teeth were falling out, and noone was believing me. I asked for help, but nobody gave me any, except him. You see, nobody believed me, because I actually WASN'T losing my teeth, and I somehow knew that while dreaming. Well, I suspected it, because sometimes my teeth were intact, and sometimes they were "crumbling away". And whether they were actually there or not, he always put his hands on my shoulders and made me calm down. And he spoke with a very calming voice all the time, saying "It will be alright, I promise".
So, when I saw him today, I just wanted to walk up to him and hug him for it.
He would have been sooooooo freaked out. :P
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