i had a dream this morning.
i went to a sleater-kinney concert (yeah, in my dream they got back together). my grandma gladdie (i definitely don’t have a grandma gladdie) was playing guitar (i think she replaced corin). the concert was over, and i was going into the building to find her and say hello, and give her the flowers mom had sent over. on my way in, i saw a friend of mine (who in real life i haven’t seen much lately). he and i chatted, and he couldn’t believe that my grandma was the one rocking out. he wanted to meet her. she thought we were getting married. she wanted the band to play the reception.
i don’t know why i’m still thinking about it .
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