The other night, while sleeping, I had a dream. Carly and I were shopping. There were these neat pj's where you could take a stamp and literally stamp the pants and the stamp would appear... So I stamped the pants 50 times!
"What a neat idea!" I thought to myself. "I am going to buy them!"
I carried the white cotton pants around the store and approached the counter. During this time I remember thinking "Pajamas are hardly shopping because EVERYONE needs pajamas!" apparently even my dream self is doing without. Only I felt an enormous bout of guilt. I held up the pants to make SURE they were what I wanted...
All of a sudden they turned into black leather pants. Leather pajamas. ewe.
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