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- May 23, 2020
I, too, can now say Staph has invaded my dreams!
Don't know if I should blame this one on having that extra cup of coffee too late in the afternoon but... well, finally had a Staph dream of my own. Thank heavens it wasn't a Rammstein concert in the dream though, I was neutral on them before but since her Till obsession began it's put me right off.
I was visiting the US, specifically California, for some nondescript concert (it was for some band that only existed in the world of my dream), waiting for the thing to start, and she was there with her parents who had flown from NY with her and she somehow recognised me as "that mean Australian from the internet" and started frothing at the mouth and going into a tard rage and I recall denying who I was and faking an American accent. Then her mother (who was healthy and cancer free) said "Stephanie, please be nice" at which point she yelled "excuse you Mom it's YARROW, I'm a bixy, remember". Yes, she pronounced bxy as bixy
and her mother went "please excuse my daughter, she's special". Then at that point Stephanie stormed off and things went awkwardly silent between me and her mother, until the concert started, and that was that.

Don't know if I should blame this one on having that extra cup of coffee too late in the afternoon but... well, finally had a Staph dream of my own. Thank heavens it wasn't a Rammstein concert in the dream though, I was neutral on them before but since her Till obsession began it's put me right off.
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