It started off with this really bizarre dream where I was going to visit My friend Dan. He apparently lived in a very tall very skinny apartment complex that had a conveyor belt for people to ride in a small circle in the lobby. The door was shaped like a return key on a keyboard and the place was full of automatic sliding glass doors. He was handsome and socially aloof as always in real life. I left there and the ground shifted so that a stretch of long flat road turned into a tall exceptionally steep hill.
When I first arrived my friend Kim was there but she was like three times her normal weight. She kept attempting to run up the hill. By the time she completed the task she was her normal smaller self. I was bewildered and kept trying to tell her how we should make this into a gimmick diet and for the rest of the dream she kept calling me big momma. I looked down and climbing the hill had made me even fatter than I am.
Thanks brain. Good Morning.
When I first arrived my friend Kim was there but she was like three times her normal weight. She kept attempting to run up the hill. By the time she completed the task she was her normal smaller self. I was bewildered and kept trying to tell her how we should make this into a gimmick diet and for the rest of the dream she kept calling me big momma. I looked down and climbing the hill had made me even fatter than I am.
Thanks brain. Good Morning.

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