the bf called today to tell me about a dream that he woke up with:
"we were at a pretty nice place having dinner...
[like arby's? or fuddruckers?]
and stranded was playing...
[awww]
and there were people around us...
[and then we did it?]
but we kept dancing...
[so we didn't do it?]
and the song never ended. we just kept dancing."
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