Last night I dreamt that I was swimming down the Charles River. Because I wanted to go to an electronics store. For what reason I do not know. And the only way to get there was evidently by swimming. Which is kind of gross because despite the pretty summer snapshot above, the Charles River has historically been very yucky and polluted. And in my dream I kept thinking, "This is gross. I can't believe I'm swimming in this dirty river. But it's the only way." I don't even need anything electronic.
What does that say about me?
I also dreamt about some other things that I would never admit to anyone. It's crazy how many ridiculous things can happen in a person's head.
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