For some reason I kept forgetting articles of clothing... for no apparent reason I showed up at his house mostly naked with Shadow in the car. Nobody was panicking over this; he just took me home to get properly dressed, but it didn't work. I was carrying my bra and an extra shirt around with me when went to the mall... which now hosted song and dance competitions.
Shaun did a dance and then an R&B song on a tiny guitar. Then he did another dance, but naked... which, somehow was totally acceptable - even though there were kids around. I was kind of mad, though, despite the fact that I still had my bra slung over my shoulder like a purse. One of my grade school teachers served me a cupcake at the snack shop outside where she now worked. When she went home a shady teenager was threatening her outside of her house, but suddenly it was a TV show and it scared me so I made Shaun turn it off. I think we (by we, I mean me, Shaun, my mom, and step-dad) were going to investigate this, but somehow ended up robbing some lesbians.
OMG. I pretty much never remember my dreams unless they are something like this - where I would probably just rather not. I am pretty glad that I got woken up!
