yesterday

i thought i had this dream where i was stuck at a table with someone who possibly be suffering from extreme narcissistic cum bimboic behavior. i was sweating with annoyance. cringing with disinterest. i can feel the frizz of my curly hair intensified. my ass was on fire, i needed to get off my seat. but i seemed to be stuck. listening to my watch ticking never felt more exciting. my right hand could easily slap that mouth of the pretty face. my mind was screaming shut up shut up shut the fuck up. then i was awakened by the sound of that voice saying, goodbye, i was at bliss again. ouh wait, it wasn’t a dream, it was a nightmare in reality.