last night i had a dream about my teeth cracking down the middle and falling out and my tongue somehow becoming detached. i had to carry the slimy, severed bit around with me while i desperately searched for adequate healthcare services in the middle of the night. so creepy/awful. what does it mean? i feel like “i don’t have a voice” and my life is out of control and we need a single-payer system?
when i fell back asleep, i had a dream about reading oversized witchcraft tomes in a library with a vaguely goth-y audrey horne and then getting in a fight with some regina george-esque girl, so my subconscious redeemed itself.
dreams are weird.