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What's worst is when it's a nightmare that focuses on something silly. Something that makes no sense.
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I had a weird dream about winning a baking contest. Or maybe it was a class or something. I got good grades using internet recipes then had to prove myself baking something complicated from scratch in front of people.
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So like... cookies as metaphor for anxiety and imposter syndrome??
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I dreamed some asshole guy had hacked my phone and was using it to play his own games like Overwatch and Fortnite. And I couldn't lock him out.
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Like I said, makes no sense. But yeah, unsettling enough to wake me like a nightmare.
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huh
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I think it was an allusion toward losing easy contact with people and losing control of something personal.
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maybe you were prophesying nikki blonsky's meltdown over getting instagram hacked
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Given that it happened less than an hour ago, I doubt it.
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And now I need to go to town and get Papaw's apple pies and... who knows what else.
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