Date: 8/20/2019
By alessbd
dreamt i was working to make the yearbook at ballard but someone had made a mistake and lost everyone’s photos or something so everyone had to come in one by one and spit into a tube with some chemicals and then we centrifuged it and wrote their name on a piece of cardboard to remember whose was whose and it made no sense (a recurring theme in my dreams). then magnus was there again and we were laying on the lawn outside ballard and people were looking at us but i didn’t care