Date: 4/30/2019
By alexolsen
Most of the dream is lost. But I do remember the end, in which im sitting on a couch with 2 parents who are not my own. I’ve just prepared the best looking chabata scrambled egg sandwich with tabasco and julianed veg ive ever seen and im trying to watch tv and my parents (but not really) begin to fight me, like boxing fightstyle. it’s because i want to watch tv but dad’s friend fingers his boss on tv— so does my dad, but my dad’s boss is mom. i mumble idiot under my breath. there’s sharp cheddar on my sandwich and it tastes like half of what i’d eat at school and half at the zellers