Oh by the way

I have been having the strangest, most vivid dreams lately. It wouldn't be odd if it weren't for the fact that they usually don't come so consistently. Last night they involved my dad, my mom, Arthur, Caitlyn, Peter, Kelly, their kids(?!), Lucas, Patrick, Paul, Peter again, anger, a talent show, a college interview, Academy Hill, cheerleading, a sphere made of people, and god knows what else. The night before it was a strange dance with stranger shoes, the other Lucas, David, his family, a girl with a mohawk, and goodbyes.

Thanks, subconscious.