i had my first tumblr dream* last night. i think i was at a family-ish party at my aunt’s old house in princeton and sistermarymartha was there. i recognized her when she walked by (i clearly remember standing on a small set of steps talking to another one of my aunts…weird) and i did the awkward-celebrity greeting where you stare at them, blurt out their entire name, and then say nothing else. in this case it was “sistermarymartha!” followed by a deserved who-the-fuck-are-you look from her, before she walked away.
good (subconscious) times.
*you know you spend too much time on tumblr when the people who you follow (who you haven’t interacted with before) start appearing in your dreams.
