for some reason i dreamt about rizzo. we were talking at a picnic table during PE while people were running laps and he couldn't stop laughing at me. he was wearing a red t-shirt and i was wearing a bathing suit. last night's dream: my grandma was testing to see if the half and half for coffee was bad by sipping it through a tiny little straw, and we had a bad fly infestation (they started living in our hair for some reason). Here is my
