hatstuck snarl

theoretically, a hairstyling salon


The secretary at work first had a dream that I had a Christmas tree outside my door that I refused to take down.


Then, she had a dream that I had a baby (in a carrier) and that we were at McDonald-Land.


She thinks I'm going to conceive at Christmas. But it would have to be the child of Christ for this to work out realistically.


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