The Steph and the terrible, horrible, no good, very bad dream
I had a dream last night that I was a cheerleader. I don't know for what school or organization or what. But I woke up in a cold sweat and wanted to slap myself in the face for being annoying.The thing was, my cheerleading squad in my dream wasn't even any good. It's not like I suddenly learned how to jump and do flips and stuff. We just stood around and said cheers in unison while shaking our pom poms in a circle.
At least if I'm going to have a nightmare where I'm a cheerleader, let me do flips and jumps and stuff.
Stupid Mr. Sandman bringing me a dream.
posted by Steph @ 7:02 AM
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