Today, apparently, I woke up laughing loudly. I say “apparently” because I do not recall that part. My partner did look at my puzzled and asked what was going on, I answered (and this much I do recall) “I was just chilling with dead people”. He inquired as to what I meant, to which I answered “yeah, chilling; they were cold, you know”.
And I wasn’t even scared. It seems that even in my dreams I have to be a jackass.
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