I found this completely disturbing... I was out shopping
utinsils, picking up plastic forks
, a frying pan
, and wood
; I didn't just put one of each
of these in my basket
either... I had six
medium frying pans
, seven box
es of blue
, and thirty five wooden spoons
Then the next thing I know I'm in a different store with my mom and cousin only my cousin is my sister and my mom is calling her honey and we are winter coat shopping. My "sister" is all ready to buy her coat and my mom is yelling at me to hurry up and pick one out and when I do she screams at me because I picked out the wrong one. So I start to cry, bawling in fact as I go back to the slim selection of coats and pick out a different one in hopes that it meets my mother's specifications and she snarls at me and grabs it from me.
Yeah, that was my dream... I woke up and was like what the hell what that about?