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beccaelizabethHad a very pretty dream with Stan Kirsch lounging around in tight jeans, shirtless, and all muscular and... I had to go have a lie down, in order to avoid doing something embarrassing to him. Or at least, avoid while he was hanging around with my brothers.
No the shirtlessness was not him being slashy with my brothers. It was totally just for me. Of course.
Because brothers are not pretty.
And then later in my dream Stan joined me in my room, for the totally innocent reason that it was the room set up with the spare bed in it. Well, innocent up until I got the door closed and locked...
And yet, when I woke up from this dream, my major residual emotion was irritation that my mother had rearranged my room without asking. Which, you know, it being a dream, she hasn't, so how come I'm still mad at her? Meh.
On the up side dreams like this are proof that those photos were completely a good investment even if I havent looked at them since I bought them. They are etched into memory, so I don't need to.
No the shirtlessness was not him being slashy with my brothers. It was totally just for me. Of course.
Because brothers are not pretty.
And then later in my dream Stan joined me in my room, for the totally innocent reason that it was the room set up with the spare bed in it. Well, innocent up until I got the door closed and locked...
And yet, when I woke up from this dream, my major residual emotion was irritation that my mother had rearranged my room without asking. Which, you know, it being a dream, she hasn't, so how come I'm still mad at her? Meh.
On the up side dreams like this are proof that those photos were completely a good investment even if I havent looked at them since I bought them. They are etched into memory, so I don't need to.