One of the strange dreams I had last night…about Glee:
I was trying to help with some performance that they were not prepared for. Santana wanted some tissue paper for her fake cigarette, so it would look like there was smoke coming out of it. I ran to get some, came back and Santana was kissing Mercedes. Brittany was standing right there, and I was like “Brittany, look! Aren’t you going to do something?” Brittany then slaps this person next to her, and I’m like “Really?!” Then, in her confused state, she turns around and slaps part of my knee really fucking hard. In crippling pain, I fall to the floor screaming as my knee turns black. The blackness spreads, I wake up.
WTF. I haven’t even watched Glee in so long.
