
last night i fell asleep at 5 and had a few weird ones. the one that stands out the most is that i was in charge of taking care of this like year old kid baby, who on occasion would transform into a tiny gingerbread man. for some reason i dipped him into milk during one of these transformations, and he got too soggy and his head fell off and he never turned back into a real boy :(.
the whole rest of the dream i wondered if i should feel bad about killing a kid