#just wanna type this in case I forget next morning alkdfjlkadjf

[zephyr-together]

I had a dream last night that my grandma lived in this old, big, kinda dark and creepy house, and she was having me and a buncha people over I didn’t know and everyone was cosplaying...I didn’t have time to finish (I was cosplaying Pretty) so I had everything done but the head so you would never know I was trying to cosplay at all and it made me really disappointed in myself, and I also felt strange that I didn’t know anyone, and I guess it was rare to see my grandma too so I felt like I didn’t like having to share the time with all these strangers, but I felt like I should just be grateful I get to see her, but then I saw someone cosplaying Space Maco and I snapped out of all these conflicting feelings and raced to the garage to try to finish making the Pretty head

then everyone started to leave while I think I was in the middle of working on it so we went to this big building and inside there was a giant room filled with tents, and each tent had a cubicle and there was a therapy session going on in each one. and I DON’T KNOW WHY but we just stormed the place and screamed at everyone there that therapy doesn’t help at all and they’re wasting all their time and money which isn’t true at all...but it’s just a dream so it’s funny to me now...then when we got back, I was working on the head in the garage again and like 10-15 people from the therapy sessions came over to me and asked me if I think Round 1 is more worth money and time than therapy. they were very nice and calm and I don’t know how they knew my job but I was like “lol idk why I did that you’re right”