i had such a strange dream last night. i dreamt that i was walking around a city with my boyfriend when i was hit by a car, blacked out and woke up in a not-hospital. it was a not-hospital because as i was being taken into the surgery the nurses said absolutely nothing and their faces were in complete shadow. i blacked out again, this time waking up in a typical american bedroom with wood panelling on the walls and loads of random posters of footballers and baseball players. once i'd woken up properly, still dreaming at this point by the way, mark hoppus just walked into the room and said "...who the hell are you?". then we went shopping for clothes.
at that point i woke up thinking i actually knew mark hoppus, which was scary in itself but i knew it couldn't be possible.
ive had an apparently weird day due to that dream.
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